Flesh Of Life Poem by Don browne

Flesh Of Life



As the flesh rips I wish all the best in hopes that i well soon be gone as i watch the pouring blood the end of this boring life I know as i tighten the noose realizeing lifes truth that youd be better off with out as I see me bleed as I glee with envy saying good bye to the dieing inside

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