#975631 added February 16, 2020 at 9:24am Restrictions: None
Loss and Pain
Let death yodel with all it's force
Let fate keeps on changing it's course
Matter Will never win over mind
Though people like you are hard to find
I know your loss has made us arid
Disaster all around and we are amid
As if captives and the cages are locked
Banging the heads and running amok
Moving in darkness till the brink
With bleeding hearts ready to sink
Such earnest pain is hard to find
Only those suffer who are left behind
Death is a scourge for hearts that beat
With those who die we wait to meet
We have to wait in the world insane
Till life is exhaled and we meet again
And you are there in Elysium I know
Let death yodel with all it's glow!!!
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