Pray for me, pray for my soul,
For death, for life; pray for me,
Pain was inflicted, misery was never decapitated,
Embrace and clinch each and every agony,
I am ready for human ending,
The beginning of new start or might be,
The beginning of death,
I laid my breath to the rest, finally.
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Great Poem, in the prayer lies the hope. Sometimes its of a lonely road. Sometimes its not. But precious still is the life we all got.