Treasure Island

Sierra Staten

(4/17/97 / Newman, California)

Bury Me Today


Death eludes us deep within,
An aching pain, beneath my skin,
My breathing slowly starts to stop.
Bury me where I shall rot.

Underneath the world of grey,
Is where I hope my body lay.
I cannot take another day,
And nothing more, shall I say.

Submitted: Thursday, March 08, 2012
Edited: Friday, March 09, 2012

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