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Childhood's Fall (105/106- poems from The Pit )
105
Whether the day be full of mirth
Or night be vexed with sorrow ;
Whether it be yesterday's child -
Death , is but our morrow .
Whether the sun or moon's aglow
The winds unfurl with cries ;
It matters not thy chosen path -
Thanatos , in us lies .
Whether or not its Winter's chill
Or Springtime's Linn of weep ;
Whether it be Love's undying -
Quietus , ever keeps !
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Band of brothers - theme
106
It matters not of Childhood's mirth
Nor moments lost in vain ;
Whether of sorrow , love or hate -
Thy will within thee wanes .
The sane of every single breath
Of every silent gasp of thought ;
Why dost fate upon thee dree ?
To that of which is nought .
And such of life , to that of nil
O misery ! Why must Childhood fall ?
What's the worth of Lucid's ain -
When Death is Death of all .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Band of brothers - requiem
Whether the day be full of mirth
Or night be vexed with sorrow ;
Whether it be yesterday's child -
Death , is but our morrow .
Whether the sun or moon's aglow
The winds unfurl with cries ;
It matters not thy chosen path -
Thanatos , in us lies .
Whether or not its Winter's chill
Or Springtime's Linn of weep ;
Whether it be Love's undying -
Quietus , ever keeps !
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Band of brothers - theme
106
It matters not of Childhood's mirth
Nor moments lost in vain ;
Whether of sorrow , love or hate -
Thy will within thee wanes .
The sane of every single breath
Of every silent gasp of thought ;
Why dost fate upon thee dree ?
To that of which is nought .
And such of life , to that of nil
O misery ! Why must Childhood fall ?
What's the worth of Lucid's ain -
When Death is Death of all .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Band of brothers - requiem
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Childhood`s Fall (105/106- poems from The Pit )
Childhood`s Fall (105/106- poems from The Pit )
