Skull, through life & death
A skull took apon a human appearance The dead looked away They all turned away They never cared Yet the skull continued "Why am I here?" The dead should stay dead Teachings told So forth they're not Raining a day of the grave of plenty Pitying those that long had passed "Why must I live in a place that denies myself?" The skull questioned To of which the dead ignored Society norms are of a hoax We must perform Through life and death A skull must wait To carry the day Society obeyed
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