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the final beckoning
Contributed by
coldestflame
on
Monday, 28th June 2004 @ 05:15:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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now that the time hearkens
to bid farewell
when the sirens of death
blare the pipers call
when the darkness seems
like a welcome relief
a long lost comrade
beckoning, after eons of pain
tis then that these fears arise
fears that i would cease to be
of how the end would come to be
n how itd feel to not be me
and you my love
would you weep for me
and wear my ring
long after i leave
when the world goes on
without a stop
how would it feel
to be the one left out
but alas! adieu
i must surely bid
fearin for myself
to the very end
Copyright ©
coldestflame
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2004-06-28 05:15:15]
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Re: the final beckoning
(User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on
Monday, 28th June 2004 @ 10:14:00 AM AEST
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powerful stuff!!!
good to know that yo're still here though!
my gosh! this was a great poem to read!!! |
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