Song of the Dead Prt 1
The unknown is the untold, forbidden but not forgotten secrets of the heart like songs of the dead…..
Dear soul of mine where off have you gone
Left I, a bag bones, buried deep in this earth
This body needs your company
I miss the sound of your breath
As you made my heart beat
But I fell for defeat like many
Am now i sing this song of the dead
Dear soul of mine, where off have you gone,
Have they accepted you in the havens?
Have they opened the doors for a wretch like you?
Is it a better place for all after all?
Indeed you use to tell me the truth
I guess these bones of mine took a wrong turn
Am In a dark place buried within the dust
The walls here are so dark,
I can’t open my eye enough to see light
This must be hell where I fell,
Dear soul of mine where off have you gone
Left I, a bag bones, buried deep on this earth
As dust fell to dust
I was buried and became the past
For love or lust
Come hold me again and let me fly again
Until the end of time
Copyright © Nobert Mathumo | Year Posted 2014
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