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how is home of the dead Bare silence its field The breathe h ere is a green with flowers left by kin Tomb stone face quiet louder speak the wind of nothing walk by silence seems serene Did they live yet only seems nothing that time has but fill they living days now dead To unkwnown besiege if they live its all but a stone An evidence of speech The address - two dates of born and death and his name include within and his left behind of kith and kin Sorrow make unfair science it's distribution of various hieght the young and age All lay within Of their mansion they ve given all to a space six foot a place of final sleep And the living with love couldn't bring him home he is all for the rotten to a final stay, a skull old bone the home of the dead its speech holds little comfort cold old tomb stone surrounded by greens And the owl howl the ancient land witch cry Sends the massege right way home