Twisted Tale

Take some drastic steps
Bring the dead to life
Revive the heart perhaps
It’s how you use the knife

This metamorphosis
Such a sudden change
Has a useful purpose
To leave behind the strange

What are we doing here?
We’re born, we live, we die
The meaning is never clear
Then one day say goodbye

Mother, can you see me?
I gaze into the mist
Now I can hardly see
At the end a twist?

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