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A note to the living for I am now dead

This life is more than I can bare,

My eyes now hold a lifeless stare,

My blood has stopped its retched flow,

My breathe is cold and deathly slow,

 

I try to tightly close my eyes,

But then I see my life of lies,

The razor drops down from my hand,

My knee’s now shake they cannot stand,

 

I try to speak but nothings there,

I heed the warnings with a stare,

I gaze into abyss and more,

And then they came my soul they tore,

 

A note to the living for I am now dead,

Is the start of the note that I dismally read,

As I started to cry and then fell to the ground,

I lifelessly lay here without any sound,

A note to the living for I am now dead,

Was the end of the life that my tears have now shed.

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sam-guthrie
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Published
Jan 16, 2010
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