Thursday, October 14, 2004

Ode to Death

Today was the end of life
Life that seemed worth trying
To me a gift was given
That being to hear the secrets
Of two whom seem to hold me
Hold me close to happiness.
Thus in using this curse
I felt slice to snag inside of me
This feeling is not new
The old one was the same
It was losing ones self
In a matter of seconds
My thoughts jumbled
I search only myself
Everything else dead as before…

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