My heart stops,
My body convulses.
Creating an end.
My death.
I look for your breath,
While gasping for air.
I begin to depart.
My death.
Blood becomes acid,
Than mucous unfolds within.
Routing my way.
My death.
My mind won't let me in
Into what I am facing.
My death.
No longer is life,
Without my true love.
I am a lone sparrow,
Without an arrow
To that spot in my heart.
My death.
Hear the death rattle!
Love has met me,
Then left me to live.
Dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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