Dust To Dust
Together, one with the Universe
Constant, willing to converse
Until life captures our spirit
Slowly caging, unable to adherd it
Every breath tightening the bind
Losing touch by becoming a mind
Life, taking it's toll, creating a tomb
Coming out from a mother's womb
The pain and torture of feeling
Sounds and light so unveiling
A gift formulating a new time and place
Becoming a man, no more spirit in space
Personality takes over along with a soul
Something we are until we grow old
Life doesn't last, cause death plays a part
As time draws near we begin to loose heart
The body grows old, the soul becomes weak
Spirit takes over, a new life it must seek
Constant, willing to converse
Until life captures our spirit
Slowly caging, unable to adherd it
Every breath tightening the bind
Losing touch by becoming a mind
Life, taking it's toll, creating a tomb
Coming out from a mother's womb
The pain and torture of feeling
Sounds and light so unveiling
A gift formulating a new time and place
Becoming a man, no more spirit in space
Personality takes over along with a soul
Something we are until we grow old
Life doesn't last, cause death plays a part
As time draws near we begin to loose heart
The body grows old, the soul becomes weak
Spirit takes over, a new life it must seek
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