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Deaths Whisper

Can you hear the corpses calling in the fields?
Can you hear the murmurs of lives gone and never steered?
Can you feel the echo of life as it is passed and gone?
Can you see that soon our times will all be done?

What can you feel staring at the sun?
Knowing it has seen more pass then the stories the living have sung,
Can you feel the reaper always breathing on your neck?
Feeling her sweet kiss like the last experience check,

What can you feel staring at the walls?
Feeling all the shudders of sound like footfalls,
Can you feel their echoes the thousands from before?
Knowing you will be the same after moving through deaths door,

What can you see staring at the ground?
Knowing that all the life of eons past makes up all that can be found,
Can you touch their souls with just your feeble mind?
Or are you just playing in to a joke of our mother’s time?

Can you hear the heartbeats from the start of life?
Like calmness of a cell ripped apart like the playing of a fife,
Can you hear the music of the singing of the damned?
Or are you so consumed in life surprise will be your last stand?




What can you feel when you touch the dirt?
Can you feel the eons passing the love, the pain, the hurt?

Or do you smile in the grandness of all that is before?

The stories of lives that will never be heard,
The secrets taken to where no revelation is stirred,
The mystery of circumstance,
The absurdity of happenstance,
Can you smile at the weirdness of each new day?
Always brining you new random thoughts no matter how in the lines you stay,
Can you feel the power of the world beneath your feet?
An engine of uncontrollable entropy who sings out life so sweet,
Can you smile as you realize that some have died for cause?
That in a few years doesn’t even form minds pause,
Can you realize the ridiculousness that life can often bring?
That shatters humans sanity if notes out of tune they sing,

Can you hear the crows calling from the trees?
Laughing as if thinking soon we will eat thee,
Can you hear the insects humming from the ground?
Knowing for each you smash from you billions will be found,
Can you feel the bacterium as it leaches to each host?
Condemning those who claim immortal haughty boasts,
Can you feel the touch of thousands in the ground?
Not just of man but many plants, animals, and minerals create this sound,



Then dance with me as we fall through life,
And when the end arises smile into the night,
Knowing that you felt the truth of what this plane gives in insight…


May entropy be realized as the true king of our reality…



Sean Stutzman