Saturday, June 13, 2009

EMT

So many voices call me
they becon through the night -
for what they left behind them
when they gave up the fight -
Mortalities dominion
upon the fallen crowd
makes all the voices sing as one
So silently out loud -

They push me forth into this world
of taming patient's pain
To help the fallen victim's wounds
And mend the weak and lame -
For in their passing - will I learn
and yet again I will still yearn
The greatest gift of giving life
will save me from all woeful strife -

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