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A casualty of war.

A casualty of nature.

Sad.

Alone.

Drifting.

Broken.

Silenced forever.

Say a prayer for me.

FLOWERS WILL BLOOM

FLOWERS WILL BLOOM

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The sun will shine again.

You will stroll with a friend.

Colorful flowers will take bloom.

Normality will be back soon.

SILVER LINING

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This is just a bump in the road.

Life can deliver us a toad.

But we must keep our hope intact.

We know this as a well-known fact,

“Every cloud has a silver lining.”

I refuse to hear any more whining.

WE’LL SHINE AGAIN

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The stars shine each night

to ease our combined fright.

They wait for us to shine.

So, please do not pine.

We’ll make it through this hell

to ring the nightly bell.

A PRAYER FOR ME

A casualty of war.

A casualty of nature.

Sad.

Alone.

Drifting.

Broken.

Silenced forever.

Say a prayer for me.

BURNT ORANGE

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The sky burns orange.

Winds whip in a frenzy.

Waves rush in.

Birds flee the scene.

Palm trees bow their heads.

The sun retreats.

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THE DEAD GAME

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A casualty of war.

A casualty of nature.

Sad.

Alone.

Drifting.

In pieces.

No more music.

Silent forever.

Say a prayer for me.

ARMIES OF RED

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I stand alone.

In armies of red.

To face the night.

While others are dead.

Come no closer.

Fear my open face.

Stay away from here.

But they quicken their pace.

Tomorrow will be here soon.

l am all that is left.

Bow your heads in prayer.

Thank the gods for the rest.

THE DEAD GAME

SAY A PRAYER FOR ME

SAY A PRAYER FOR ME

A casualty of war.

A casualty of nature.

Sad.

Alone.

Drifting.

In pieces.

No more music.

Lying silent forever.

Say a prayer for me.

SAY A PRAYER FOR ME

Casualty of war.

Casualty of nature.

Sad.

Alone.

Drifting.

In pieces.

No more music.

Silent forever.

Say a prayer for me.

SAY A PRAYER FOR ME

Casualty of war.
Casualty of nature.
Sad.
Alone.
Drifting.
In pieces.
No more music.
Silence forever.
Say a prayer for me.

HOPE SPRINGS ANEW

nichvlas:

Some days feel dark and stormy
with no hope and no end in sight.
The next day, the sun rises
and shows us its cheerful face.
Our hope is renewed like the new day.
We must remember that the
sun rises each and every morning.
And we must rise with it—with hope
in our hearts for new beginnings.