A Funeral Pyre
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Tags: funeral pyre alive church bells story of my life sacrilege my dreams liar
Tags: funeral pyre alive church bells story of my life sacrilege my dreams liar
Leaden memories, drowning in time
gasping for breath, nay lives nine
yesterday’s sorrow fills up my eyes
a soul that was once sacrificed alive.
Church bells rang as to time my lies
chained moments fell died in a line
sacrilege it is, the story of my life
on my knees, I struggle so to deny.
”Sorry,” I whispered unsure inside
”we have no choice but this to light.”
Sitting lost atop their funeral pyre,
my dreams, helpless, screamed, "Liar!"
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