Saved By Death
Curtains of despair draw around
Light and joy seldom dawn
Down here where the sullen lay
Tired sighs for a dreading fate
Fall ye! King of tyranny
Bringer of pain, sired to me.
Dwell with me where misfortunes meet
Far from where my endeared could see.
"Eyes hollowed windowed to soul " Said he
"Blamed am I when beckoned to thee
Float and flit I will if you cut your ties
To endless gloom and a resigned life "
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