Graves Poem by John John2463
Graves
Graves
So many graves
I stand in the middle of them
And wonder why
Why do we exist
Why do we die
Why not live forever?
Were we put on earth just to die
Or do we have a purpose in life?
Will i ever find mine
Or will i die with the emptiness in my heart?
Graves so many graves
I stand in front of them
And someday someone is going to stand in front of mine
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