Remember me
Candles...Tears...
One of us, is gone now
People...an empty Blackness...
We all knew that it would come soon
Hearses...Caskets...
It was his time to leave us
Headstones... Graves...
I've become its emissary
Roses... Lilies...
Tossed upon the Bed on which he hath his Eternal Rest
The Rain... The Mourning...
Freedom from this life
The Funeral Homes...
Death, you have transfigured me
And the suffering you cause shall be the base of my strength
Your power shall be made known
That will and upon the world
And Yet the only thing that I fear
Is the Beginning and its memories of The End
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