The Death of a Man-
Have you ever darling baby dear Wonder
How is it like to be dead cold lonely numbered
All my love gone you're cold black dirt the ground
Packed against your head
Yes death darling you are truly dead
Around you and you see no one there you're gone your death Darling, your body's nowhere you have no aches no pains
No worries, no cares
For look around you and you will see no one here
There can't be nothing to do but have your way
Thinking darling death now cold that's you are
You say with new with a new Love Not Dead having nothing to reach leaving you the say
I love gone on hard black dirt ground packed against your head
Yes death darling you're truly dead
This is the death of a man
Not part of the plan
This death of a man
You lied and you lied and now you wait for that day
Lincoln Garland death how cold how are you say
How can you be so cold get up dead lover and be bold
For your love Is 100 years old
This death of a man
Not part of the planned
This is the death of a man
8/12/76
Written word by James Edward Lee
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