I know these clouds will gather around me
A path interconnected with my own
I know this darkness that surrounds me
In my final moments just let me go
For that land which I go
Lies just before me
Ethereal gates of heaven let it be known
Where Gods redeem shall ever sleep
Hold me tightly
For I'm only going home
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Your Lie in April
Poetry'Your Lie in April' is the third collection of mine; some lines only I and the person intended would understand that being said everything's up for interpretation it can mean something totally different to you and the next person reading which is we...
