No Looking Back
Nothing in sight but empty road,
It's smooth black without fault.
Trees surround leaving their shadow,
Every sign of life has come to a halt.
Further along the shadows are gone
The road withered with cracks.
Death has come to look for a pawn,
Life is now not longer a fact.
Now turn around, what is that you see?
The life you once lead
Go ahead look for a plea,
Because death has no mercy for thee.
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