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Death hides a stranger Into the ***** Of the night And like a freon smile It beckons to beguile Leaving us empty And with shame Death knows no blame And fathoms any danger Like a whiplash It scourges our pride So in the end We leave Without a benefit to claim In life we taste A little of the sweet But bitter pungent Do we meet And all favors That we pray for We must pay for They are debts to settle In a square The sky is clearing And i see The clouds that hung And clothe my stars They are not mine Those that i seek And all i know, I’ll soon release Death hides a stranger And so A stranger i shall be Gone and unto my grave to fall The rocks The rain The vultures all For stranger still is truth When unto me I finally meet The stranger that is hiding Behind the mask of death....
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
Death Mask