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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413223" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Grave Digger</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am a quite, humble, honest and very generous man<br>who likes to aid people around as much as I can<br>And I should not be utterly despised for my vocation<br>Just because I am a grave digger by profession<br> <br>Indeed, I do not desire or wish the dead<br>People should live long and loved side by side <br>Pure life with no baseness, shame or sin to hide<br>But if no one dies how shall I pay my debts I dread<br> <br>I pray and mourn any human that rests below<br>And as the grasses in the cemetery wave<br>I passionately take care of every stone grave<br>In passing the dirt and dust I blow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never wrong a grave with fears and tears untrue<br>Nor can I be blamed for carrying on my job with no faith<br>There must be wisdom and sense in death<br>Life cannot continue forever, once all must be thru</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet people find but faults in my case<br>I have never been saluted in friendly grace<br>They pass me by without leaving any embrace<br>In a sublime whisper: Here come the funeral face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For I am near you when your light is in halt<br>when the blood creeps, and the nerves tingle and prick<br>And the heart heavily throbs; it is tattered and sick<br>And all the world comes to a close; the wheels of being thwart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come at night within the cemetery walls<br>When the moon light shines on time wracked stones<br>Those who lie with legacies and dreams dead unborn<br>As the lunar splendor stretches shadows as it falls<br> <br>Those who lie beneath their fancies and fears<br>when alive sorrow and grief dug deepening down<br>And with muffled motions blindly drown<br>The agony and anguish of their life in tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">People hate me with deep rancor and loath<br>Because I am a grave digger in truthful oath<br>And I am upset full of anguish and misery<br>Impossible to get a friend, were it not better not to be <br> <br>Cant they understand all human things are subject to decay<br>Life do not go forever upon the land<br>For every beginning there is an end<br>When fate summons, even monarchs must obey</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We all as humans of any color or faith<br>Hold common scorn and defame to eternal death<br>The creaking sound of cords lowering us down<br>As earth returns back to earth with no rising dawn</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">     Copy rights 2010<br>     All rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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who likes to aid people around as much as I can
And I should not be utterly despised for my vocation
Just because I am a grave digger by profession
 
Indeed, I do not desire or wish the dead
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