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Morgan Bechtold
Poems
Mar 2014
A Final Solution
In your troubled eyes
ominous black clouds formed above
As we waited for the sky to open up.
In your broken heart
Pain buried deep beneath the surface
A volcano waited to erupt
Your mind clouded by turmoil
A faint whisper of my intuition
failed to scream your truth.
In your soul, a grand canyon left a void
As you continued to detach
and your conscience faded
In your hands, a bottle
Filled with emptiness and relief,
A final solution and a way to find peace
In your house, a body left to die alone
Last breaths of a life
Escapable only through tragedy
Leaving only those who missed the signs.
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Morgan Bechtold
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