Death reminds me of silence,
elegance, what I strive to be.
quiet and devoid of noise,
peaceful to the mind.
No tangled mess of emotions,
theres nothing such as pain,
no expectations from society
no meaning, no sound...
floating in the emptiess,
as if one don't exist,
but does it really make an difference
since I will not be missed?
Nov 18, 2017
Nov 18, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
Death reminds me of silence,
elegance, what I strive to be.
quiet and devoid of noise,
peaceful to the mind.
No tangled mess of emotions,
theres nothing such as pain,
no expectations from society
no meaning, no sound...
floating in the emptiess,
as if one don't exist,
but does it really make an difference
since I will not be missed?
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