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Drinks for the Buried

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and i dare not speak your name
or revel in your greatness friend
i will not aid your escape from your cocoon of fame
or rebel with you my fateless friend

and i dare not mention your title
or wonder why you’ve grown hateful friend
i will not aid your escape from the tension of nightfall
or under the clouds, my faithful friend

and i dare not stand upon your pedestal
or ask why youve grown restless friend
i will not aid your escape from theis most righteous of riddles
or bask within the soul thats testless friend

and i dare not seek your assistance
or think about sins my furied friend
i will not aid your escape from your mission
but i will drink with you my buried friend

Written by Johnathan

 

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