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Literature

Fearful

Death watches you dress through a window of time Naked, alone and exposed. With a well-pressed suit and a silk noose tie Doing what you think you're supposed. So you got out of bed and fell into a lie Like the smile you remember in place? So the day is a dream and the dream is all over And dreaming was always a waste. Dust sits on the cross like it sits on your heart In a corner behind that tossed bed. There was never enough time to give so much love So you let it pass by you instead. And nothing smelled of lust As fire on ink Feels empty no matter how much you give. Because it's not the fear of Death that gets you dressed It'