<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=525113" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Faces Of Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rode a motorbike in the rain <br>rode it wild and fast <br>soon as now I shall feel the pain<br>when I shatter like crystal glass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m so tired I’m so tired<br>clouds race across the sky.<br>I saw a man I saw a man <br>a man about to die.<br>I’ve lived too long lived too long <br>too much I’ve seen have I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>As broken he lay dying <br>alone on an alien shore <br>the birds all stopped singing <br>till after, he would breathe no more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Silence sharp profound <br>until rain fell like tears, <br>upon the ground.<br>Sheltering the peace he wears <br>a soothing healing sound <br>washing away anguish of cruel years.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>To those who gave <br>understanding beauty love.<br>A blessing that will save <br>the end is not the grave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To those who crushed or killed <br>the blood of innocence <br>cries loud and shrill.<br>This is no secret not to know <br>in humility teach and show.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the hall of recorded memories, <br>restitution judgment is at hand. <br>Every act, anywhere, ever done, <br>conscience imposes on the man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terence+George+Craddock">Terence George Craddock</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=525113" data-title="Faces Of Death de Terence George Craddock" data-description="Rode a motorbike in the rain rode it wild and fast soon as now I shall feel the pain when I shatter like crystal glass. I’m so tired I’m so tired clouds race across the sky. I saw a man I saw a man a man about to die. I’ve lived too long..."></div> </div> </div>

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