Death Poem by live to die
Death
As I walk I fall to my knees
knowing that I'm getting
weaker and weaker by the
second my friends try to
comfort me with their sly words
but nothing works and
then all of the sudden
everything turns black
an enternal sleep
but then I relize
I'll be free
we will die anyway, it's part and parcel of eternity in question.
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4/24/2024 10:58:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
freedom is what you seek don't keep it all in scream if you have to for the next words to leave your lips might be as cold as a still doll can you see my heart looking at yours