My Friend

Brother Death



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T  h  i  n  k    hard,  work  soft

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    By now this waste of time should cease
    The beauty of a world unleashed awaits me.

    I'm riding a wave of good intent
    Seeking out my heart's content
    Of inner pent-up feelings
    Those which make me cry and set me free.
    The sober eye of Brother Death
    Investigates me.

    My Brother brings fear--
    But I laugh and take none--
    Making each battle my last one--
    As a warrior would stand fast
    Knowing his time is near
    His enemy his fear... 'til the end
    But Death-- his Friend.

    Yes, living with Death has set me free
    Broken the shackles holding me
    To the people I know.
    Like my history.
    Why can't it be a mystery?
    I'm just me!

    I must face my lifelong race for time
    With only an instant in mind
    Viewing its value in secrecy
    While others whine
    And those who see it

    And those who know
    Like you, my child, will grow--
    And even if I never see your eyes again
    You live within me.

    No chain shall anchor me
    As time reshapes my mind
    Now I should melt and flow...
    May Death be by your side

    The fury of a world unleashed awaits me
    The furtive eye of Brother Death
    Investigates me.


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