Leave me a path so I can join you
when my numbers up.
Teach me survival while I'm alive
so the wilderness can not take me.
Show me the silence of the jungle
so my eyesight wont mislead me.
Put a bad taste on my tongue or
even worst on my breath...so ill
stop in my tracks at the first sight of death.
I will not resist your grab or the opening
of the sky.
I will not cry out or stumble as the worlds
come crashing by.
Beat me with thunder
whip me with rain
torture me with lightning so I too may leave
a path while I'm alive.


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