Now I lay me down to sleep
Into a slumber, dark and deep;
And if I die before I wake,
I hope your heart I did not break.
I am not worth your secret tears;
Please, enjoy your golden years.
And if dark clouds obscure your light,
A starless sky and dark midnight,
I ask you to not think of me;
Rather, let your soul be free.
The dawn will come with rosy grays
Then, noon time sun will break the haze!
The golden light will break your fears;
The warmest rays will dry your tears.
Althought my spirit will have left,
Never shall you need feel bereft.
For in the darkness, I am not close
It is only a passing ghost.
Do not fear their infernal wail
They are bound for eternal hell.
And if your vision my eyes do haunt
It is naught but unquenched want.
Do not busy your mind with me
Your life shall flow more easily.
To my bed I now retire
My breath, it has expired.
Spreading dark, I do not see
Good night my love, I die for thee.















Comments
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"...I can be cruel, but let me be gentle with you..."
~~Be careful...it's dumb out there.
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Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable we have to alter it every six months.
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"...I can be cruel, but let me be gentle with you..."
~~Be careful...it's dumb out there.
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There's a mass without roofs
There's a prison to fill
There's a country's soul that reads post no bills
There's a strike and a line of cops outside of the mill
There's a right to obey
And there's a right to kill
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A change to fix this dying soul...
.......This DYING SOUL!
Yeah yeah, I know... "I didn't ask you, go away."
Too bad.
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