Tale of Insomnia (I)---Let The Evening Come

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Let the evening come... you're not afraid of death. 
You're afraid of being dead. 
of being rotten
deep down
under the dark ground

of your beauty
being munched 
by the decayed worms

Afraid
of being left
and forgotten

You're not afraid of death. 
You are just afraid 
of how the angel will grab your soul. 
Will it softly? 
Like a mother hugging her baby? 
Or will it fast and hard?
Like a hand tear a silk?

Or will it slowly and hard?
like when a hand gripping a feather
ripping it, then throw it to nowhere

You're not afraid of death
You're just afraid 
to where will you go after 
the death... coming and 
grabbing your soul.

You could run over the world
but the evening will always come to you
like a mother
singing lullaby
humming
"It's time to wake up, Dear..." =)
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