I carve my arrival
With all loving dreams
In this world of
Death and departure
I crawl my faults
Drooling naive
Towards every step of mine
To stand me erect
I do all my needs
To fetch thee my parcel
Inside my deeds
Coffin bound
With a loving heart and
The beating sound
I pledge my soul
At every junctions of my life
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