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Live and Let Die
Forgotten I am,
Forgotten I will be.
None give a damn,
about my destiny.
I read and I write,
I write and I read,
If only to incite,
some internal need.
But when I am gone,
few will mourn...
Easy to move on,
this man was torn.
Will my words flourish...
Or be forgotten?
Will they nourish...
The Misbegotten?
It matters not,
for I will be dead.
Let the dead rot,
and LIVE instead.
Forgotten I will be.
None give a damn,
about my destiny.
I read and I write,
I write and I read,
If only to incite,
some internal need.
But when I am gone,
few will mourn...
Easy to move on,
this man was torn.
Will my words flourish...
Or be forgotten?
Will they nourish...
The Misbegotten?
It matters not,
for I will be dead.
Let the dead rot,
and LIVE instead.
Published 25th Feb 2015
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