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Tomb

Spirits lift me from my current tomb,
Carry me far, far from my hellish doom.
Resist I cannot, from death's gloom,
Locked up, trapped in this desolate room.
I try so hard, I'll get away soon.
In the distance I can hear death's tune,
Strange and eerie like a call from a loon.
All I want is to be free, free and gaze at the moon.