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why won't you give me death

Updated on May 26, 2014

Why won't you give me death

The pleasant feeling of being free, but through death,

I wonder how will mine be since there is nothing left,

I am sure there will be more to me than now,

For I have wondered this now in this life, but nothing has been found,

Only materialistic features and from a rented life,

I would walk a million miles to death, and not double take back to life,

You extend my hurt and my last pain,

Buckle my legs and face me to use a Cane to limp through life,

Dry my mouth and shot me constantly,

but never grant me the luxury of death.

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