Every Time I Die.

by Poppy   Oct 25, 2004


Every time I die,
I don’t really cry,
I’m just numb to the end,
My heart won’t mend.

Every time I die,
I relive that lie,
That life’s just swell,
But I just dwell.

Every time I die,
I don’t say good-bye,
I just leave like I come,
With a silent hum.

Every time I die,
I try to deny,
That I had a life,
Because it was full of strife.

Every time I die,
Every time I leave my body,
Every time I leave this world,
Every time I die.

I leave behind the pain,
The suffering and the heartache,
That comes with life in this world,
I leave but sadly I come back.

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