Be quick, have haste
For death watches you
Your vibrant song, oh
Your soft yet loud vibrant song.
Why!! Death why do you bite
At the heels of the young Robyn
Though this Robyn may get away,
Death can wait, and boy does it wait.
Until we succumb to his dark embrace. The Robyn chirps now,
While death laughs!! He knows
That little Robyn will come to him.
So I proclaim, Robyn go with hence, live, live knowing death will win.
But little Robyn still chirp your song,
Because death, he can't chirp.
Robyn, continue your chirp for
you have that power,
You !little! Robyn,
Can chirp until death has had enough of your mockery.
Until he goes and embraces you.
But death still knows he can't do what the small little Robyn can.
So little Robyn go with hence to
chirp the rest of your life,
Live not with fear of death.
But live with the sorrow of death.
The creature who brings
!ONE! ending, have sorrow,
Pity, this creature cannot do the basic, he only does the most complicated. So little Robyn live a life filled with chirp but do
NOT forget death waiting
For you. He does this for his
Life. So do not let him think he can chirp.
Written for a good friend who had to leave