Death Note
Death Note
Joanna Davis
Don’t burry me beneath the ground,
where no light nor air, are found
And no star within my sight,
to lead me to the purest light
Don’t burry me in the cold, damp earth
where a tomb will cradle my rebirth
I’ll take the wings of fire’s dust,
when I die, as we all must
I’ll dance within its flickering flame,
before I depart to whence I came.
Copyright © Joanna Davis | Year Posted 2011
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