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Death whispers to me,
In the most seductive tone,
But I don't listen,
I don't respond,
I can't make a sound,
My throat grows dry,
And he can't hear my cry,
I want to cry out,
So he can help me,
But I can't,
My voice is gone,
Should I have said those things to the ones I loved?
I don't know, I can't think,
And my mind goes blank,
I attempt my cry one last time,
As I go weak,
And I grow weary of my sad life,
So I cried "Please take me!"
I wish Death would listen,
So he could steal my life for me,
But Karma's a b***h,
And Death is a jerk!
So I must live on,
Though my soul is gone.
- Title: Death Won't Come
- Artist: ruk182
- Description: I must live on, though my soul is gone.
- Date: 10/30/2009
- Tags: death comes only slowly
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Bobby16may - 11/02/2009
- *starts slow clap* most beautiful poem ever(exept maybe flander's fields)
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- yueaifeng - 10/30/2009
- Lol, awesome, Auri
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- aung77 - 10/30/2009
- found more like wrote XD
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