Death Tone

January 7, 2009
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Death Tone

Trapped in sorrow
The world encompassing me
The termination of life
At my fingertips

In that cradle
Looking up to space
The face of a stranger
Concealed behind death

Her face as white as dusk
I cringe in silence
Her frail soul cast over me
Awaiting the final descent





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