a soft call carried accross the wind,
winding through the trees,
flowing over the tall grass,
a small moan passed through the waves,
trailing through rocks,
echoing in the caves,
a slight scream flickers through the flame,
breaking through the heat,
hiding under the burn,
a dim roar breaks through the silence,
growing louder through the pain,
ripping through hearts,
slicing through veins,
this is my call, my moan, my scream,
do you hear my sorrow, my pleading,
do you see my blood thats leaving,
ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
silent screaming, unseen kneeling,
night comes on, darkness, cold,
stars shine, a poor imitation of the happy sun,
heart beat slower, slower, stops,
will you remeber me?
hear the echos of my pain?
will you remeber me?
You will remain.
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