memory behind the deceased
i seen as the earth burry you inside
his walls
The fear that you shalt not be there
With me anymore
Asking myself how much i care
As i seen how worried i was to be
To be able to see the importance of
your departure
For my heart kept a praise on the
brace
The love you left in me
How i miss you
Thou i seen how death is not proud
Buth you death shall be
overwhelming and proud
For you left your love in me
Oh! How i miss you
Then miss you not
For i delight in your death
as i feel you in my soul
I shalt not cry for you
I shalt not try to move on or moan
you
For i bow to what yo made
And still make of me
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