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Grim Goodbye.
The depths that we have taken,
To avoid the tragic line,
Of light and dark we are to hide,
And the victim's are to pine,
Ours shoulder's hung so heavy,
As we trudge to the pews,
The lost won't be forgotten,
As we march two by two,
Flags held for the heroes,
The victim's of the brave,
But subtle insignificant's,
Are lost inside the grave,
The nobodies of tomorrow,
Who choose a differed path,
Souls are lost and beaten,
By the grimmest of the half,
Hold your candles in the air,
Kiss your child goodnight,
Life in death will visit soon,
And there will never be a light.
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