Today, was kinda special day for me,
I had a meeting with death, I was filled with glee.
It was for the first time I felt it's presence,
A peaceful sleep in solitude is it's essence.
With the shadows of grief when I was left alone,
Giving painful memories happy era had been gone
Then was the time I was in a serious need of rest,
And therefore my meeting with death happened at its best.
It was dominant over me,
I appreciated it's company.
From the noisy light to the silent dark,
This journey for me is quite necessary to remark.
Exhausted, when I went rolling down the steep slope,
The exhaustion as a result of broken dreams and shattered hopes
With the pills of depression then my body went numb,
All these stuffs left me a puppet deaf and dumb.
The chains of helplessness had held me so tight,
My wrecked and weeping self had lost the fight.
My craving soul longed to be a member of the crew
Fascinated by dark, the death angels and zombies a few.
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 4:04 AM UTC
Today, was kinda special day for me,
I had a meeting with death, I was filled with glee.
It was for the first time I felt it's presence,
A peaceful sleep in solitude is it's essence.
With the shadows of grief when I was left alone,
Giving painful memories happy era had been gone
Then was the time I was in a serious need of rest,
And therefore my meeting with death happened at its best.
It was dominant over me,
I appreciated it's company.
From the noisy light to the silent dark,
This journey for me is quite necessary to remark.
Exhausted, when I went rolling down the steep slope,
The exhaustion as a result of broken dreams and shattered hopes
With the pills of depression then my body went numb,
All these stuffs left me a puppet deaf and dumb.
The chains of helplessness had held me so tight,
My wrecked and weeping self had lost the fight.
My craving soul longed to be a member of the crew
Fascinated by dark, the death angels and zombies a few.
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