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Death Unto Life

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today I died inside a corpus shell

the sound of my casket far from a burning hell

I got words to confess full in effect yet to not neglect

out of every circumstance learn to take part in the dance

 

many could see my corpse my body being lowered into the ground

sadness etched the mainstream with stagnant frenzy

deep inside my fragile egg shelled mind

I once could see but then I am blind

 

the spirits are using me away from the crowd

silence taunt the resonating feature intact

along the path I see Jesus who took me in

standing erect taunt again

 

Heaven was a joy the feel of a girl on boy

like raising a toy

alone again naturally

the compass pointing North

billows of great laughter filled each conclave

 

although for others the maggot infested feces covered their eyes

does this chief aim to fame come at any big enough surprise

falling, falling , falling the sadness sets in

come to my aid sweet Jesus nestled within my faithful friend

 

bury me deep by the sea of tranquility

dazzle me with the soft lens resin of the eye

a quaint passerby falling again out of surprise

hold me close to your bossom as your own

filter through the notion of respect in the nasal cavity

alone filters through the sadness one last time

 

a reason to smile a reason for being

I exist as a vapor then I am no more

 

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