Upon My Death

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The sky opens whilst his angels sing,

Open my heart for once heavens king.

Help me leave my unsettled past behind,

Make me see the importance of my time.


I hardly breathe without any worries,

Trusted the traitor with all my bearings.

Upon I woe with my own death,

Happening in the depths of my own head.


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