Dead...Finally!

by April Chapleau   Dec 5, 2005


Written wen i was 17;

I was here to send my life
Away from this sadning night
I can't stop it, I can't fight
Now I'm heading towards the light

I see my soul arising
Into thin air
No one to talk to, no one is here
To see my last shedding tear

As I slowly drift away
My final words speak out
"I love my little angels"
And thats what its all about

As my dead body hangs from the tree
Knowing I succeeded my grateful dream
My time was close, and so I feared
And now I'm happy, my life is cleared

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to all
Watch for my body
Its about to fall!

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