Monday, March 5, 2018

Death's Final Please

Humble death's final plea
Careful what you ask of me
Stark my reality
Unforgiving is my yield
Let not blindness lead you
Lest your clarity be false
Dither not your reasons true
Relentless is Glory's cost
Choose a path befitting
A girl innocent and pure
Suffer this bravely and know
Temporary is your hurt

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