Death's Dirge
I'm lost upon this planet earth
seek entrance to another realm
Can't tell you what my life is worth
thought of death it overwhelms
* * *
I'm weary of my mundane life
it weighs heavy ‘pon my soul
loneliness and boredoms rife
escape from these my goal
* * *
Grim Reaper visit me I pray
bequeath to me the solace
of the peace of death today
I'll hold ‘gainst you no malice
* * *
But if you chose to leave me here
it's you that I shall seek
to wipe from face that wicked leer
and pon you vengeance wreak
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