Elizabeth Tyease Collins Biography

Death's song plays in tune,
in tune with lives he holds in his hands.

He plays of loneliness and depression to
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It was my heart that tore through love and death
to be right by your side,
it was my fists that knocked out ever loser and creep
that ever caused you pain,
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A predator waits within the
depths of existance,
creeping within the conscience
of safety,
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I have him stuck in my mind,
his lips so soft and tender,
our fingers creeping to interwine,
our hearts beating at the same time,
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The heavens parted and the waters have calmed,
to bring you to me in the beginning of this
invisable storm,
but you let through and i held out my hand
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