THE BIG SLEEP
Wailing voices dancing towards my ears, Grieving eyes raining tears, Souls are waging wars. The body is the battlefield; the ban is the greatest enemy of life. War of life against death, death always win. Darkness flooding my eyes, Breathe dumping my lungs, A moment wanting to stay alive, Soul fighting for a life, War of life against death, death always wins. It’s a big sleep,you don’t wake up.But am awake on the other side. Feeling your pain and cries but you never feel mine, From soil I was made, to soil I return, Last breathe, a ticket to the next life, War of life against death, death always wins.
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