you will see me
maybe hear me
laughing or smiling
A hearty chuckle
See my shape
but miss my spirit's
crying and dying
with a regretful mumble
Somewhere along the lines
you should be grateful with what you get
don't call for me
or cry out for me
I am gone
I am dead
speak my name
and I shall obey...
just like always
but don't talk to me
I will not respond
for I am dead
for I am gone..
 
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