Upon Gaze

A cold moon to gaze 
I can see a face in the clouds
Found my way down to the grave
I cannot taste
Anymore pain but the ache
Isn't as sudden 
Wasnt what you would think
That was my brain 
Thinkin' all that can say
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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