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My Truly Lonely Friend

The cries of an Angel are keeping me awake tonight,
haunting my dreams, calling out to me.
                  Too bad your pains are my chains, forcing me to be here...
 
My Heart listens with the souls content, the Moon leans in close, trying whisper the truth into my ears.
                  I can’t hear, your sins are like cotton in my ears...
 
My eyes drift and look out the window, the Stars try to show me the truth.
                   Unfortunately, your Joy is my blindfold...
 
You claim to be my aid, my friend
                   I have never seen your face, but I still know you all too well...
 
You are Death, my only, truly lonely friend.

(2014)

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