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Live To Be Buried

The world had forgotten how to live and let it be In the end we see the same A shallow coffin No more spite No more shame In the end forever be Buried deep beside a tree In the end we lay close together In a place to see eachother A place we all belong to one another No two buried will have a reason To pity or envy No-one to judge us But god himself And the old oak tree

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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