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Why
I felt my knees crack,
As I fell on the cement,
My vision became black,
My Soul was broken and bent,
My will to live faded away,
Because she refused to stay,
I guess she’s happy now,
Hurray…
But soon will come the day,
When all my family will pray,
For in the coffin I will lay,
Many ways to die,
I know even she,
Will cry,
I will write out my last goodbye,
My last word being…
Why.
As I fell on the cement,
My vision became black,
My Soul was broken and bent,
My will to live faded away,
Because she refused to stay,
I guess she’s happy now,
Hurray…
But soon will come the day,
When all my family will pray,
For in the coffin I will lay,
Many ways to die,
I know even she,
Will cry,
I will write out my last goodbye,
My last word being…
Why.
Published 13th Apr 2017
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