Breathe out the last your lungs can give,
Let the embers pulse and flow through your veins,
and glow beneath your skin.
Take your place with the phantoms,
Your heart is not your home,
just a vacant, lifeless, temple,
Think not of what you've lost and left in this life.
Just know you'll be embraced in the arms of your wife.
I'd like to think you're close, yet distant.
Pass on my lovelies, the peace and calm is calling you.
I watch your body quiver,
How long can you disguise?
I still hear the melody inside you.
Think not of where you are, and stop seeing with your eyes,
That's Hazel the apparition, she's young and wise.
Do you hear the drums in the distance? Be silent and listen.
Do you hear the drums in the distance? Watch her spirit glisten.
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