Stream of Death

When you awake

Upon the shore

Pray your life

Was not just of war

For when you awake

And no boat appears

Forever you’re stuck

On the island of tears

Look deep within

Look deep without

For when you’re stuck

You start to doubt

Upon the river

Is your salvation

No bridge or boat

You pray to cross

But why bother

The war is lost

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