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If I die before you wake, Know that, when darkness fell, I was standing. As fire rained from the sky, I endured it and did dwell Where the shadow was darkest. If I die before you wake, Think of me in that cozy dawn As the sun lights up your face, For as you lay, so did I In the blood of those that I too did love, and could not save, As the light faded, from their eyes If I die before you wake, Think of those glory days Of mirth and wine under the sun, Of laughter and spirit unending, Drunken nights, and infinite stars That dwindled into those countless hours When I die before you wake, Remember me for what I was, And mourn not but celebrate That I fell in lofty company And have achieved peace that only, The fallen can. You my beloved, must soldier on, Living, for so many who could not A life without sorrow, a life complete. Regret nothing, and do not forsake Yourself, for that which cannot be. Promise me this, and dream away For I shall be dead, before you wake.
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
If I Die Before You Wake
If I die before you wake, Know that, when darkness fell, I was standing. As fire rained from the sky, I endured it and did dwell Where the shadow was darkest. If I die before you wake, Think of me in that cozy dawn As the sun lights up your face, For as you lay, so did I In the blood of those that I too did love, and could not save, As the light faded, from their eyes If I die before you wake, Think of those glory days Of mirth and wine under the sun, Of laughter and spirit unending, Drunken nights, and infinite stars That dwindled into those countless hours When I die before you wake, Remember me for what I was, And mourn not but celebrate That I fell in lofty company And have achieved peace that only, The fallen can. You my beloved, must soldier on, Living, for so many who could not A life without sorrow, a life complete. Regret nothing, and do not forsake Yourself, for that which cannot be. Promise me this, and dream away For I shall be dead, before you wake.
Karkhanis
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
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