The Cycle

Word Me; Music Suno

Messing around with internal rhymes.

This Birth to death

https://suno.com/s/qXSVDtJNbV27zGPb


[Verse 1]

There was a time when bells chimed

Finding myself of new mind

This reality is perceived to be

Found in trumpeting sounds


[Verse 2]

My heart beats to stomping feet

Marching in place as my face

Melts away to other days

Never losing sight of right


[Verse 3]

I've lost my ears and cannot hear

What's being said, am I dead

Or alive, this meaning I strive

To understand the shifting sands


[Verse 4]

I am so old, my body's gone cold

Running back from the black

To the wight only seems right

On solid ground I'm crowned


[Outro]

With this wood box I could

Be at peace and finally cease

Living and gradually giving

Ashes and dust to ashes and dust

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