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Death has a voice, it whispers From birth, a scratching In the back of your head Days, Months, Years Flutter by, but still that Lost voice from birth, an echo Getting louder as time passes by, You are of the Flesh Skin Bone But as all things it grows old, "You hear it clearer now" As it speaks not in whispers But that moment you know That life will cease It has been telling you since birth Till this day, 20. 03. 2019 This is your last breath, it quietens With those who understand, Who know there is a time and place it must end But those who scratch that itch The voice becomes One Two Five All screaming, the end, the end, As they scream You scream, insanity takes hold, The insane don't fear death, the voices Speak through mixed tongue, an Enigma, Puzzled, Voices Spoken, They all say the same thing Even though not spoke "DEATH IS COMING FOR ME" Tears of joy, tears of fear, tears for The moment is near, That voice you hear louder through age Its been telling you the moment, That moment it will take you away..
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
That Whisper Heard
Death has a voice, it whispers From birth, a scratching In the back of your head Days, Months, Years Flutter by, but still that Lost voice from birth, an echo Getting louder as time passes by, You are of the Flesh Skin Bone But as all things it grows old, "You hear it clearer now" As it speaks not in whispers But that moment you know That life will cease It has been telling you since birth Till this day, 20. 03. 2019 This is your last breath, it quietens With those who understand, Who know there is a time and place it must end But those who scratch that itch The voice becomes One Two Five All screaming, the end, the end, As they scream You scream, insanity takes hold, The insane don't fear death, the voices Speak through mixed tongue, an Enigma, Puzzled, Voices Spoken, They all say the same thing Even though not spoke "DEATH IS COMING FOR ME" Tears of joy, tears of fear, tears for The moment is near, That voice you hear louder through age Its been telling you the moment, That moment it will take you away..
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
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