here's another depressing poem. i'll be adding alot more sice i've been bored. so tell meh what you think


~Prayer of the Dead

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Dear lover,

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             How would you know, you couldn’t tell,

If it was night, blinding without light,

How could you know if I fell

Please don’t blame yourself

My death was my own fate

Death has came there’s no one to blame

The hour of my death had actually came late

Death wasn’t something I feared, so don’t feel shame

This is the prayer of my death

Sorrow and grief

Nothing of me is left

To me this is relief

Why are you still dreading it?

Why do you still cry?

I’m the one that bleed

Death sang me a lullaby

Taking me with him, I saw your eyes

Crying I screamed “this isn’t a lie………”

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                        Good Bye….

Topics: death, prayer, poem
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i odnt understand
  • April 6, 2008
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abcdefghijklmopqrstu
i mean i understand
  • April 6, 2008
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abcdefghijklmopqrstu
sorry tat was my sis
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UlquiorraFan
wow... deep... ( love it)
  • April 10, 2008
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Emo_RockStar_Ino
nice i realy like it!
  • April 16, 2008
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