Devour

by Wishmaster   Jul 15, 2008


In the face of death
I take one more breath
Knowing that today
Can be taken away

This is my moment
This is my hour
So take hold of the moment
And devour

I know it is to reckoned
Death has silently beckoned
Out to me
And I choose to be

This is my moment
This is my hour
So take hold of the moment
And devour

And I stand
Like no else before
So take this stand
And walk through the door

This is my moment
This is my hour
So take hold of the moment
And devour

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