I had to be strong
My own irresistible law.
So typical day, I’m awoken.
And heart being peaked by a crow.
I came to a dying dark forest.
I'm looking for my graveyard now.
I found only void, to be honest.
But thing I exactly allow,
I'll find my still young oaken coffin.
Majestic and simple brown tree.
We're thinking about death so often,
But only the Reaper makes free.
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