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The Last Poem

Beautifully Dead Words[/font]
 
 
The end is but the beginning.
Life has granted me with words.  
A chance to say goodbye to breathing,
for in death, words are needed no more.  
 
Whether they be read, or not.  
A care is not really given.  
Though appreciated are the compliments,
the words that I just love writing.  
 
Never thought it would be so soon,  
I must say.
Then again, I'm to meet my reaper.  
Scenting the end nigh,  
I bloom instead of wither.  
 
I thank the universe for a chance.  
The Gods have witness my tries at dying.  
Thinking that it wasn't yet my time,  
I was saved from the brink, like lightning.  
 
Now I know, the time is drawing even nearer.  
Family and friends watch another disappear.  
A vase being decorated in my name,
cremation of a body no longer held by fear.  
 
Be it heaven, be it hell.  
I await my destiny with open arms.  
For I've never been afraid of dying,  
feel the Shinigami's touch, so warm
 
But all I seem to be leaving behind,
is memories, pictures, and words.  
Things that will soon be forgotten  
in under a year, for sure.  
Because in the end, time passes us by in a blur.  
All I ask is for you to enjoy
my last beautifully dead words.
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Written by PsychicApocalypse (Darker Half)
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