I’ve died many times, I’ve been knifed and shot,
I remember all that’s ever fall’n to my lot.
I remember how many deaths I’ve had,
Many times I’ve lived, many times I’ve been dead,
I’ve seen many wars, I’ve seen many crimes,
I’ve seen many days, I’ve seen many nights.
I’ve been reincarnated, but none’s ever erased
My mem’ry, and again I’m going to run to waste.
Another death is close, and I just wonder who
I will be after dying and if I can meet you.
8.10.96, 29.07.97
47. Immortal
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