Death Of The Dead Poem by Dorsey Baker
Death Of The Dead
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The world is now
In a deep dungeon of darkness
It's eyes so full of weeping
It's heart wears a burden
Hard and heavy
Misery is camped all around
Earth man cannot
Find wisdom within himself
Has become blind to the truth
Following the foolishness of lust
A sickness that has spread
Knowing that
There is no spirit
Left in the body of the dead
Wednesday, September 15, 2021
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9/10/2025 2:18:28 PM # 1.0.0
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