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 Embrace The Scythe
 
 Blank  after another
 This tale has long  through
 No ink left in  bottle
 The quills all cut  two
 
 No  left unspoken
 No deeds left 
  white space unending
 Filling our dreams of 
 
 They say  hope is lost
 And this  make as sad
  how can one lose
 What  has never had
 And in the  of Death
 My tears have long ran 
  I have come to submit
 What the  still denies
 
 Blank soul  another
 The pulse has long since 
 No life left in  vessels
 Cold stares in  eyes
 
 And  our breed of tyrants
 We will  the last
 For the coming  season
 Has already passed
 
  say all hope is lost
 And this  make us sad
  one cannot lose
 What one  never had
 And  the face of Death
 My tears have long  dry
 For  have come to embrace
  the world continues to deny
 
 There will be no 
 No  words upon our stone
 For in the fabric of  Time
 This future  already been sewn!
 
 I know the world  dead
  veils of funeral clad
 For  has long since lost
 Whatever pulse it 
 And in the  of Life
 These veins  long ran dry
 Best to  the scythe
 As we lay down and