Gothic Architecture - The Slave

In search for what I am
To find a place to stand
Is what in life I yearn
And what I have to earn

Each moment I have spent
Is one I have not left
To me the world is closed
Old age is where I go

And as I pass my time
To death's my only climb
To live is to die and then
I'll see what death has planned

Written by:
Wayne Baker

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