Let her sleep deep,
let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
left with no memories to mend.

Let us not weep,
she did let us all know,
"weeping eyes must not I see,
but prayer chants must welcome me
to heaven or hell, come what may,
but prayer chants must welcome me"

Let her sleep deep,
for she lived a life sleep-deprived,
mending all the souls she met with,
healing all the wounds of not hers,
but all of those who had her.

Let us not weep,
for she owns a many memories,
with each and all who met her,
with each and all who had her

Let her sleep deep,
let her sleep calm,
for she let us all calm,
in a world fuelled by rage

Let her sleep deep,
let us not weep,
for she is at her journey's end,
left with no memories to mend.

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