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Nobody
Alone, I live in fear
Perhaps I should just disappear.
Trusting, the wrong kind of people
Soon I'll be buried in view of the steeple.
Away, from those who doubt
I see death as my last way out.
Escape, from my misery
Final peace from all that torments me.
Unknown, no family
There will be nobody mourning me.
A ghost, an anonymous soul
Just a body at the bottom of a hole.
Perhaps I should just disappear.
Trusting, the wrong kind of people
Soon I'll be buried in view of the steeple.
Away, from those who doubt
I see death as my last way out.
Escape, from my misery
Final peace from all that torments me.
Unknown, no family
There will be nobody mourning me.
A ghost, an anonymous soul
Just a body at the bottom of a hole.
Published 21st Oct 2014
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