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suicide. and its resolve |
the song is silence it is as death Unending the quiet is a dream or is it you see angels who have come have come for thee to take thee to where they must for you are dead we have forgiven you for being untrue to the god of the living for you wish to die shed not a tear for you were not sincere to he god of the living the song is heard The song is death It carries you the quiet folds its arms about you upon deaf ears they make not a sound say not a word the quiet falls for they do not fear as they draw near the song has begun again My friend speak to me not for theirs can not hear the song is silence it is content it is what is meant silence folds it hands about me holds me\ I have been sent it is not for me I stand before god and pray he will not have his say or so I pray soft as a song form the heart it carries with it the art that speaks of balm that makes the lover's swoon beneath the silvery moon darkness ascends makes it my friend it makes the heart yearn to be with thee Father death take me danger is not to be understood it does not world of good to love one who is thee holdf the key to life be free take to the air have not a care as it is a mystery to me why you wished to die I cry for living not the dead The song is not long it folds its melody about me please. allow me to be what I must be beauty sweet beauty that I must see she smiles at me she wishes to capture my soul to hold me she will not let me be she says, come to me beauty that is is before the gates of heaven never to pass I have drawn near to be witn thee The song that rises into the summer's air as the birds awaken to come to thee that is before thee black wings as soft as a summers balm it is that calm that speaks of the dream that can not be that is the gentle words fall as tears from thy lovers eyes and thy anguish from thy lover's lips it speaks to the god of death to be reprieved but can not be god can not give us a repreive it allows us to see heaven stands before us but we were not just there is no trust there can not be we can not enter the silence ois solemn as is the hopes we dreamt we are no long content the silence speaks to us of fear it is as if we are siting on a scared star the silences holds us enbraced in this common place we look and do not see peace we have not wished what we have done what we have become it is thee my angel she is once her form is forever but it is never the dream that we see it does not change it is a song that must not be we are forewarned her form does not change it must not be set us free the dream she holds me folds its hands about my form as I grow old she does not she is a dream the song we have heard is time it is no crime that it is time the song is not a moment long but an eternity we pity the players you and me it carries it forward it is unable to go back she is the dream that stands before me she is immortal it is her fee That she summons thee to be with thee the time my friend is the time it is no crime that has been broken It advances forward never back unending father and lady death I come to thee I know thy can not set me free I know I can not go back My lord, I lay down and wonder why We must die |