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| Last Words by © chibilunacat Oh what soul of man is there That you cannot save That only wants the word redemption Writ upon his grave? May angels carry his soul away In truth, in love, in trust, While his worldly body fades Into a mound of dust. Through his sins he lived a life Of hate and pain and fear, And now he cries for anyone To only simply hear. Millions all have heard a tale, But only one has heard his heart- But every man deserves to know Of every piece and part. Cry for loss, but yours alone- And there's an angel of mercy, While you wept and closed your eyes You simply failed to see. Where he goes no one finds, But his body laid to rest, And carry on within one mind In heart felt tears and jest. So carry on within the after, For now you're only free, But remember the lessons of give and take, Learn from you, and me. One word you wanted on your stone "I'm sorry" is what you said, Now all can read your last right, In the place that your body lie dead. Terra Mae 2/23/2002 |