Life
Take my last breath,
Bring about my death,
with the sun i will rise
through a different set of eyes;
Peace will be found
in a black void space,
the mind will be made sound,
and love will have its taste;
back and forth in battle,
deadly is the silence,
but this soul don't rattle,
caged inside the violence;
victory aids despair,
running circles in a square,
and always getting nowhere fast,
forgiven but not forgotten is the past,
my life is down to living,
all will get what they have given;
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