Seet Endless Sleep

Macbeth

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    Like a spell from which I
    Can't awake now I sleep
    Soundly,
    Dying in your arms, I felt
    Your tears glide on my face
    And your hands hold mine
    For the last time,
    The angel of mystery is
    Here to lead me in the king-
    Dom of silence.
    We are immersed in a
    Boundless sea of sorrow
    Death is the darkened hori-
    Zon we'll reach in our
    Wreck,
    Sweet is my rest like a kiss
    Of the woman I loved
    And now her heart is veiled
    With a cloud of sadness.
    You'll close my weary
    Eyes languishing and resi-
    Gned and petals of withered
    Roses will settle on my
    Weak body as tears
    I'll rove forever on the
    Banks of the oblivion's river
    Bur I'll hear your mounded
    Heart cry for me.
    "..And my tears will furrow my
    Cheeks and will rush in the
    Endless ebony abyss of
    Torment."

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