Flatline

Let me write this verse From ahead of the hearse Bumbye my Voice goes hoarse Then without further recourse The Heart Light goes silent

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Heart Murmurs

Nothing more, nothing less, Forgive me please, I need my rest. Where is respite? Is it gone, forever Dark my plight? Or Will I find it here, on this Dark Night? My Soul weeps not, for it is True, my Heart grows weary, as do you, this Flesh is mangled, bits of it have we between our […]

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