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Death At My Door

In the middle of the night lies my fear I see new heaven calling for my dear A river of water flows from the origin of tears The earths yell so high in sadness and I heard When I am silent and never been heard A sound from my door and I am quicken I looked at my feet for I am far above the earth taken The angels sing welcome and the church bell is ringing goodbyes From all we can choose but for death comes with no choice A look at the new home in it beautiful kind it worth coming Far from where I am from in it challenging nature worth not leaving Death comes like a thief in the night but it knock at my own door Death at my door calling me for it’s near I trade it all but only this I have to share I cried out loud but no one come for my care The fog is gone now I see things than they appear I went too far but I have nothing to fear

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