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Walking through the grave of death Bodies that took their last of breath Fingertips touching the stones Under deep there is Nothing.. Bone. Ridged trees and fallen leaves People crying, darkness, and grief Every exhale feels like a last Ever wonder what happened in their past? People cry rivers for them now But no one ever thought of how How people feel when your stuck on their life Maybe they died to end the strife Tired of time, sick of the shrines Twists in your heart now we Depart Say your last of words, Make them last After that is is the past we die to live but live to die Look life in the eyes and say "You Lied." By: Lynnette aka Incredulously