Time
My head is aching, the time is nearThe weird man whispered in my ear
You will die he tells me so
But I will pick the time you go
His eyes are void, and voice was low
As if the man, didn't have a soul
Reaching out to feel my blood
Breathing deep as a buck in rut
Blood rushes to my feet,and I soon fall
Try to run, but I just stall
White flashes seize so strong
Heart is pounding short and long
Tears running down my face
I wipe them off, in disgrace
Look at my hands to see the sight
Covered with blood, that's not right
Suddenly peace will grip my mind
And I will leave this life behind
It's all over and now I'm free
I'll live in heaven for eternity
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