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I'm a skeleton dressed in time.
Lost among men no one sees.
With marching seconds , the time is now
To make this coffin to my throne.
My throne of life.
Like a cathedral to capture,a ship to board on.
Cast anchor on black shores and hoist at silent hymns
in motion but at the threshold
Weariness warms my sails.
Erase. Redraw our maps.
I will trade this coffin for my throne.
And for what it's worth
Lost among men no one sees.
With marching seconds , the time is now
To make this coffin to my throne.
My throne of life.
Like a cathedral to capture,a ship to board on.
Cast anchor on black shores and hoist at silent hymns
in motion but at the threshold
Weariness warms my sails.
Erase. Redraw our maps.
I will trade this coffin for my throne.
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