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    A sunday proposal you got on one knee
    Down on old harold's farm, picnic under a tree
    Do you how a trick of the light turned the sky green?
    Scraped up enough, barely enough to get by
    And we bought that land when old harold retired
    You wore those brown military shoes
    Married in fifty-two
    You built this house with those slender strong hands
    And a family was raised, grandchildren were planned
    A spot of dirt but heaven all our own
    Now i salt this earth

    Mortality binds, no one is truly free
    Sometimes tricks of light are all we see

    Hair cropped short, you never lost that style
    Even with the long hair we wore
    Nineteen-seventy-four
    When we lost our first child to war
    Your strength kept me strong then
    A massacre of fine mind brought down too fast
    Like paint peeling off a barn
    Life fades, it don’t last
    I’ve never seen you look so confused, and i’m asking god what to do
    Is the good book being untrue?
    That bad things can’t happen to good people like you?

    Seems like dust swept under the rug
    Time slips by, it’s never enough

    Now as you lay
    As i watch you fade
    With eyes that stare, lost and away
    Tell me what do you see? skies of green?

    Points of will shine like star
    No matter how lost i know who you are

    A miracle of clarity came so few and far between
    As i see in your eyes who you used to be
    Your rough voice begins to rasp, begging,
    “set me free”

    “please help me dear, before i lose my head
    I can’t take another day of lying here in bed
    Seeing ghosts from afar, my life hijacked like a car
    And the worst is being condemned to live not ing who you are.
    The pain is so great, can’t help but lie awake
    And the shadows on the wall, echo past mistakes
    As demons tear my life away, while everyone else stays the same.
    At times i can’t your name
    I can’t do it myself would you please remove these chains?”

    My own life cried out, brought the walls crashing down
    I will partake of your strength
    Kitchen knife on the shelf
    Don’t judge me tell me what you’d do
    If your own loved one begged the same of you?

    A sunday requiem, if you ever happen to see
    2 bodies buried, headstone under a tree
    Look for a trick of the light turning the sky green

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