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Senseless
He worked in supplies
Now he fights 'til he dies
Whilst his children's eyes glisten
To a god that won't listen
And their Mother releases
Her broken heart pieces
In the hope he can find them
And to his heart bind them
So he knows she is there
In his final despair
When his flesh, draping loose
In the red reaper's noose
Finds peace in their beating
Though the...
Friday 27th May 2022 5:35 pm
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