Only Time

Long walk through

Plain sand dunes

Fleshy boils grow

Every taste of salt

The days waste away

The wind blows away

The night glows in gold

With death pangs bold

Only time will tell

When my flesh

Will fill the sands

And birds of the air

Only time will tell

If ever I would be found

In my home land.

By Minstrel

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