Emo Seb


My Dying Request - Poem by Emo Seb

There's a time for everything
A time to laugh, a time to cry
A time for silence and a time to scream
Atime to live and love and a time to die

And now for me it's that time atlast
It's here finally, it's time to be done
Its all at an end, my life has passed
And I've found my sellf staring down the barrell of a gun

There's a time to strive, but now's the time to rest
I'm ready and willing and going out with a bang
Don't forget me soon, was my dying request
As I pulled the trigger and the gunshot rang.


Comments about My Dying Request by Emo Seb

  • Rookie Aijaz Asif (9/22/2008 8:54:00 PM)

    a very deep and dark request.....im not sucidal type but i like the poem its a good write....thanss (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 18, 2008



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