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Death's Voice

I hear your voice
On the wind..
And I can hear you
Call out my name.
"Listen my child,"
You say to me..
"Be not afraid come follow
Me. Answer my call and I'll
Set you free.
I am the voice that is always
Calling you. I am the voice,
I will remain.."
And I do not sleep
Throughout all the
Cold winter long.
"I am the voice that
Is in your past that
Will always be filled with
Your sorrow and blood.
Yet I am the voice for the future.
Bring me your peace,
And your wounds, they will heal."
It calls me to follow it into darkness,
It floats upon the wind,
Drawing me to my final end.
Your sweet voice speaks to me.
"Come my dear look into
My eyes, Come now doll
It'll be alright. I can end
Your grief and all of your pain."
Death kindly whispers it'll be alright.
Death finally brings me to
My final end.

Written by Fallenangelsweapon (Stitchless Wounds)
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