My Dear
Can you hear the song,
Of the trees that never rest?
Maybe this world is too long,
And it's the final jest.
So I beg of you my dear,
Please run away from here.
There's no time in this land,
You'll never see me as an old man.
You have fallen into my hand,
A thousand years I've leaped and ran.
That is too long for me.
So now you'll have to see.
I begged you my dear,
To please run away from here,
But you did not heed my warning.
So now you are just falling.
You should have left me alone my dove,
Even if you were my first love.
I'll tell you my tale,
Just once before you go.
Although I appear frail,
You reap just what you sow.
Killer I am,
Killer I've been.
So now I'm trapped for eternity,
And you have just died for me.
02/24/2016
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