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Poetry

RIP

Now if there ever was a time, to celebrate a life
Then for never be the time for a good mans dream to die

Dont say Im A Kind A special
Dont limit-cripple your own self
Dont call me extraordinary
Dont let your dutys death bell toll
Dont venerate me or exalt me
Im not your road to hell
Dont strip from me my very glory
That was strongest when my body fell
Remember me for being a man
And then be one your bloody self

Now if there ever was a time, to celebrate a life
Its in the hope, and living breath, of them that yet survive


Poetry