Death came to my door
once again
Knocking on the door
Loud and clear
Like a twister funnel
touching the ground
sucked my soul
from my veins
grief and despair
filled the air
tears started rolling
down the cheeks
Peering thru my memories
Searching for the near and dear
Longing for their touch and sound
Longing for their breathing sound
My heart is heavy as a rock
My body is bloated like a block
Oh my god I pray to thee
Give me strength to face this gloom
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