I've commited suicide
Put a bullet above ear
On death wing would take ride
To leave off pain and fear
Kids mom wife wear the black
Live in bitterness and sorrow
I broke many times their back
Made them harder life and morrow
In the grave no light there
Long labyrinth without gate
I saw ghosts in nightmare
Only remorse was my mate
If life calls me again
Promise to bear its hurdles
Chase out of my brain
Bad ideas, and light candles.
3/21/2009
good write, Kassem...i liked the truth about life it carries inside...10
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I broke many times their back Made them harder life and morrow Rachel Ann Burler