My God, am I dying?
Each heartbeat is pain, trying
Ever so hard to make
These voices in my head go, but
Joe Black knocks at my door
Or, is this somebody
Else? Something more than a man?
But this man falls in love, he says he
Loves Susan, but this man is
As dark as Death ever
Can be, and this union God demands
Kept pure, Death & I walk in dignity
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