Poems About Death
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Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem... -
So used to hearing
You play your song... -
Hello world,
I guess the game is over... -
With blood stained hands i pray .
Eyes glistening with tears and dismay... -
In this place called Heaven
There are no things called tears... -
I lived in fear
One day too long... -
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Tell them i killed myself,
Tell them i died... -
Death they say is only a fraction of our lives...
The death buyers only flee to shield themselves... -
So many lies
far too many for me... -
Games like this are hard to play.
Always screwing up or making mistakes... -
With this knife,
i ask of thee... -
With this gun in my hand,
i raise it to my head...
