The month ends
days disappear
In the back of your mind
what did you hear?
Whispered voices
telling you of the beginning
Death foretold
the game goes one more inning
Sweat drips from your head
one dirty tear falls
Forgotten once again
you can't hear your mother's calls
Ghosts of your yesterday
haunt your tomorrow
A dead end path
you seem to follow
Close your eyes
to see the light
Open up your mind
trapped within the night
Shadowed hallway
leads you to the end
A voice calls you
when your day begins to bend
Your soul slips away
to a forgotten land
Remember your father's face
as you grasp the Reaper's hand
As you fall through space
your mind goes to sleep
Grains of time stop
no more time to keep

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