Ruth Rayment

When I grow old
When I was once young
When I knew my time had come
When all has approached
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I wrote you a letter
Stating everything
I told you what the world had done
While you battle under the scorching sun
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In this world
I've yet too see
a genuine human being
who is free
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you are the bind and mill
let it be known
you are the faces
we have come to know.
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Forgive me brother
For I do not cry upon the world’s shoulders
I do not mourn upon thy death
I do not seek sympathy from those unknown
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If I were to be the conductor of my life,
I would create a melody of true delight
With a crescendo there
And an out of key note here
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Let the mourners come
One by one
Approaching the deceased one
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Within this life
I believe I have foreseen
My true love
Who promises
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While we sit n feast on your life
You know ours is far from over
Never complete
Never judged
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O soldiers
Who fought never giving in
Made a joke
At the merry inn
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A lover’s tiff
That’s all he said
No more sorry
No more pleads or begs
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With every lasting tear on your grave
I’ll put you flowers down to say that I came
But when I no I have to talk to you through the skies
I wonder are you listening to my sighs
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He’d lend a hand to the world
He got betrayed and died in good health
He served and protected
Those around him
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Guns are here, guns are there
Guns are the future
The one, which is near
Firearms
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Give me a shilling
Give me a note
Give me a gun
I’ll sing you a merry note
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Through the bold accents
Of Notting hill
I know a place
So much, so well
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The pain
It gains no remorse
It has no consciousness
It has no feeling
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O lord
Of mine
Give peace, ease of mind
Make me aware of my suffering inside
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Rest in peace
All you who died
Made a sacrifice
Us all question why
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Withdrawn and un loyal
That’s all they seem to be
I can’t seem to find the answers anymore
Which once lye upon this tree
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