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by Imani May 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The song of Death has washed over me The song of sorrow and tears of the sea It comes so silent at the stroke of night Darkening every glint of light It shows death, pain and sorrow Threatening that there is no tomorrow I hear a knocking on my door Knowing that my life is no more The door opens silently, so silently so I scream, and scream and scream “NO!†A breeze blows on my sweating face As I run away with a steady pace But, suddenly, it holds me back Knowing that fastness was something I lacked Then the song of Death and pain and sorrow Fills my ears as if there’s no tomorrow It’s the most deadly song ever made The stunning, the horrifying… Moonlight Serenade