Death Scene

by Rich   May 21, 2004


Swallowed up,
Into my empathy.
Only one;
My own sympathy.

I still exist,
But don't belong.
I still exist,
But not for long.
Now, don't you cry;
I'll be gone,
So don't you cry;
Just go, move on.

Alone in this world;
On my shoulders stands a tonne.
Alone in this world;
Left to fight, the only one.

So kill me now,
Before I die.
In your embrace,
Lifeless, I lie.

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