Friday, November 7, 2008

The Misery of Man

Every step taken, every faces seen
Memories dreaded, emotions tainted
Death glorified, life magnified

In loneliness we are born
In solitude we abide
In death we are free to walk alone

Take me away to the place where I was found
Bury me with my sins, so I may rest in peace
Feed the lies to soothe the pain
For in death we walk alone

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