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Jun 2016
The world doesn’t care and doesn’t want to know
Yet follow me in the flow
There is a coldness I feel
My tomorrow doesn’t exist
But Evil and the fist in which they can’t resist
I see Death in my eyes
There is absolutely no reason for me to live
I have given all that I can give
I look to the skies
My body and soul is ready
I say goodbye to this cruel world
Death where I will be at rest and peace
Remember me not
My flesh and blood will no longer roam this Earth
My Soul will have a new home
Peace will be within
Burial ground in
Don’t cry
Don’t try
It’s better this way
No words for me to further say
Let me die and be forgotten.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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