Flesh Poem by Saint Cynosure

Flesh



keep my flesh away from me
don't let my dead breath linger
let angels play the harps alone
absent of the singer
the torment played that is my tune
blackens dark the lightest moon
the chorus ends the song to soon
to GOD I've been a stranger
sad for me to see
with my flesh away from me

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