A New Existance

In death, carry my ashes
Far out to a leveled plain
And leave them there -- bare,
For the wind to take away.
So I can travel uncharted lands
And cross the sea's stormy waves,
To a place

Where death means life,
And time no longer fades.

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Whoa... thats really deep!

Whoa... thats really deep! Kinda eerie in an absolutely amazing way. Excellent work man. ;)