Death

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Death
The clock keeps ticking
Life keeps fleeting
A state of urgency
Things we can't get to

It's like watching a burning candle go down
So brief, the lights
Blown away by the winds
Here now, gone then
What's next, you wonder

Then comes the need to solidify
Rifts to close
Chaos to mend
Rivals to settle
Before it stops our heart

How far can we go
To bridge a grudge and bring love back
How much can we prepare
To leave a legacy and go in peace
Death, it keeps calling us.


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