The true
purpose of light
is to escape
darkness
To reach
every corner
of the outer space
So
burn
my dead,
not bury
Burn my remains
when the
rock turns clay.
Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 10:17 PM UTC
The true
purpose of light
is to escape
darkness
To reach
every corner
of the outer space
So
burn
my dead,
not bury
Burn my remains
when the
rock turns clay.
Written
02 July 2017
Genre
Epitaph
Copyright
© Khayri R.R. Woulfe. All rights reserved.
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