The Arrival
The Arrival
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I lay there with closed eyes
Hearing the cries of others
Leaving all the relations and ties
Noticing the tears in the eyes of my brothers
Helpless I laid there
Wanting to come back
Realizing that the people I thought would never care
Were depressed at my life leaving its track
Inside all I felt was pain
That was when it struck me
The angel of death, it came.