Touch of Death
Listen... To the sounds in the dark. Hold still, Let them make their mark. Hold on... For all is lost. Why carry your sins, Or pain like a cross? Breath slow... Calm your heart. Hold back the fear, That will tear you apart. Step... Away from the past. There was never anything there, Bound to last... Stay true... To what brightens the soul. For it’s all you will have, When time grows old. Take my hand... Don't hold too tight. For now, it's time, To step into the light. I will stay... For the darkness is mine, We will meet again... When it’s your time.
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