Eyes of Mist
Eyes of Mist
Only Death in Life is for certain,
final act falling casted curtain.
Unaware when it comes, you just end,
last breath, eyes blink and never again.
Born to begin the descent into dying,
buried in that coffin still crying...
bmdavey@
02/22/16
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