Epitaph

Emily Kat Amane

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Just close your eyes and breath until the morning.

No miracle can save a broken soul

That’s left alone in silent fire burning,

Caught in the nightmare that’s out of control.

Don’t be afraid of start the longest travel

Around the seven seas or under earth.

It’s freedom who’ll await you, dressed in marble.

Sitting in the right corner of your grave.

Nocturnal sadness that embrace your silence

Won’t disapear this dark and moonless night;

It gonna fill your mind with painful patience

Making believe that everything's all right.

Your life is all, but imitation of perfection

That made it so unreal and out of words.

Although your body was your family's confection

No one but you confects your mind and soul.

We are what we are leaving right behind us

Our acts and consequences, hopes and fears.

If by my cause some moments you were smiling

There is no reason now to weep and swallow tears.

Remind me as a fool or as a poet;

I’ll stay forever as a melody

That will support you in your hour of weakness

And will caress your soul after your ears.

I pray your feets will never stand on my grave

Cause only bones will rest inside, not me.

So do yourself a favor, stop regreting

And keep the good inside your memory.
 

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