No Grave

Save those so dear
‘The Swap’, tis us for them

Salvation, fear then darkness
Lay dying with a grin

Give your one last virtue
and save this wretched day

In darkness feel the gift of love
Then buried deep in clay

Broken, crushed and sinking
Fall in, fall deep, fall down

Half a bloody smile beneath
A half crushed bloody crown

“Hero” they will call me
My last act saved the day

My bones will ever hold these stones
Deep buried in this clay

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