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R.I. P. Tata

Will be added into a Larger story later,
The spirit moves where it will,  
And He says, now that she has fade from me… Now that My girl is gone from my house,
Well I have a fear, No one will come near, Lord no one will come visit me
For sometimes the sins of the father, gets passed down, from son to son,
And though the world, eye for an eye She may be, I will pray for you mijo,
Yeah I will call your name out loud, For someday in glory I may return
For love does not fade away, But the body is fleeting,
And The sands of time Eddie, for me are running low;
Do not fear or cry for me, For Beyond is where I go to learn
For its all over now, Mijo, Boy, my grandson,
Strange feeling in my heart an soul, I have a troubled mind Lord,
An now feel am fixin to die my boy,
Eddie Mijo, come near son, tell me what kind of man are you,
When your Nanas light was taken, She left with a worried soul,
Fearing that none of her childrens faces will meet her on Gods Golden Shore,
Crying they’re like you, they all like to ramble, none of her children anymore go to Church,
Eddie my Son, are you a Man of God, a man of peace,
Or a man of anger lookin for a Holy War,
I, I was a tin Soldier, an parachuted into Japan,
Eddie my Child, look forth, tell me what you see,
Now Mijo, now that I stand on the edge of eternity,
Before me lays the mysteries of time, still hidden to you
The spirit moves where it will, an we know not where it comes, an where it goes
The sun will rise on the just and un,
The rain will gather an fall on the righteous and sinners alike,
The wild wind blows on the wicked and the saint
The Razors Edge, cuts both the rich and the poor the same,
The Shining sun, and the pale moon, never sets on love and the evils that men do
For the Shining sun will set on man
and the moons lesser light, lets the Evils that men do, hide in the dark shadows of time,
That eternally grow, it lives on and on, In the spirit, it is a horrible site,

~~~
Well Tata, it’s been bout a week, since you followed Nana down, an fell into shadows,
To be taken into the light, Oh Lord, how you sure did leave your children cryin,
And from time to time, I get a little bit lonely, Well I guess I haven’t grown,
And When I need you, I sat down, An I wrote you this
~~~

R.I. P. Tata
Oh how I wept, when I heard the news,
Cold winds Blowing, from over the icy sea,
The Inner light taken, The flame burnt out…
Your spirit begins to rise, towards The heavenly skies,
And The time is close now, Your name written in the stars as you take your place
Its too late to be with you, I walk alone
And Im a little bit frightened, Something is definitely wrong, No the pain don’t go away;
Oh how I Loved you, Wish that I was half the man as you,
And Yes Lord now I do cry, as your soul now begins to rise
You end your walk through the valley of this life,
To be once again with the love of your life,
One step beyond now you go to learn, Joined to God and the Light
Written by deadwolf
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