Mourning For The Living

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Mourning For The Living
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By : Jc

I am dead from the inside and decaying to my exterior
unknowledgable and infferior
I mourn for the dead unknowing of my interior...

Mourn for the living my heart says to me
for they need it more than the dead who are free
no more lies and hatred
crying and revenge
no more begining or end
no hands to extend...

freedom ultimate they have over us
nothing to take them to the hell bellow ..thus
we should not mourn for the dead but the living
because we are the ones sinning
breathing and still at the begining
they have to mourn for us the living...

By: Jc Aka Osito
©Osito Dec/2005

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