Death Of A Soul Poem by wendell lack jr.

Death Of A Soul



I woke up this morning and had my cry
Light up my cig roll up a joint
Wonder y last night that I didn't die
When living has no point
Y didn't I die
Y didn't I die in my sleep
Why didn't I die
Why didn't I die I'm in the hole so deep
What did I do that was do wrong
What did I do to make you run
You know it didn't take long
We were having so much fun
Y didn't I die
Y didn't I die last night in my sleep
Y didn't I die
Y didn't I die you cut so deep
I see you in my dreams
You gave my hope
Made me feel like life held more than I've seen
But that was a dream and I'm on a slope
We had that magic
I saw it in ur eyes
Now it's all tragic
It was all lies
Y didn't I die
Y didn't I die last night in my sleep
Y didn't I die
Y didn't I die y can't I believe that it was a lie

Sunday, December 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,pain
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