Witness
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katinakeks
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A poem about the mysteries of unsolved crimes and the injustice that comes with them.

Witness

Nobody will know your fate

Nobody will know your fate You realise

As life fades

As life fades from your dying eyes

No one will cry over this date

You get lost in history

You get lost in history Your remains become a part

You get lost in history Your remains become a part Of the forest's wise old heart

And your death turns into mystery

The footsteps leading away

The footsteps leading away From your soulless rest

Covered up

Covered up as the ground's last guest

Slowly

Slowly Falling

Slowly Falling Into

Slowly Falling Into Decay

It's not fair, it never was

It's not fair, it never was Yet here you end

It's not fair, it never was Yet here you end A funeral nobody will attend

The only witness is the moss

The only witness is the moss The only witness to your loss.

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