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give me sweet death one step before my feet

another tale

another bitter taste of deceit

a humble moan

another sigh of crying woe

with a backslash of almighty fervor

self pity burned away from some internal fever

a high hope

an unplanned rejoice

a broader scope

a sight beyond employed

a star burning brighter

holding you tighter

closer than the angels breath on the cheek of the pious at death

safety in my embrace

safer here than at heavens gate

no missteps

no misspent lefts

a high hope beyond treason

and I was left without a reason

but I hold you close

closer than the moment of my death

closer than the faltering breath of the angel on the cheek of the sinner as he wept

those tears as true as mine

and only I can know why I cry