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Deaths Land
Looking through a window
Gazing at the clouds
Wondering about life
Beyond deaths shrouds
Is there fresh water there?
Or just a poisonous abyss
Are there angels there?
Or are they really tales from nightmares
They say there is a heaven
And that there is a hell
But what if there is only one land
That everyone will pass on down
Is this land beautiful and alive
Is it horrifying and sad
We will find out
When we see the hands
By deaths hand will I fall
With a raven that caws
Counting my remaining breaths
Till I sigh and see deaths land
Gazing at the clouds
Wondering about life
Beyond deaths shrouds
Is there fresh water there?
Or just a poisonous abyss
Are there angels there?
Or are they really tales from nightmares
They say there is a heaven
And that there is a hell
But what if there is only one land
That everyone will pass on down
Is this land beautiful and alive
Is it horrifying and sad
We will find out
When we see the hands
By deaths hand will I fall
With a raven that caws
Counting my remaining breaths
Till I sigh and see deaths land
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