The heart that knows its own death song
will never take a path that’s wrong.
For knowing where each path will lead
plants a truly wholesome seed,
that grows within their spirits core
so they can never want for more.
Death Song, Life Song – all are one;
the only path to all we’ve done.
It’s rhythm one day I will hear;
I hope its meaning is then clear.
so I can pass from here to there;
leaving this place without a care.
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.
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