I limp around this place called death
I move around without a breath
you call to me in the darkest hour
you call to me my lovely flower
I have to mourn here all alone
in this empty place i once called my home
to remember the good and happy deceased
this is the time where my sadness increased
to miss someone like this, life thrown away
where did we go wring in the life of my fray?
i need you to see that im always waiting
im all alone but no longer debating
to take my life it wouldn't be fair
because there are still people that need my care
you have tought me everything i know
about providing a life for the ones that we sow
the little ones are growing but they love you so much
the older ones are tired and weary of such
to love you and lose you we weep here together
we miss you like missing the green off a heather
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