In Endless Death
Sooo... very very alone,a dark cold enveloping tomb,
a shell in which I cannot escape,
a meld in which I cannot unshape,
a unhappy pill,
a dieing will,
and endless bill,
I'm trying still...
However
After I swallowed the pill,
& obeyed the will,
as well as payed the bill,
here I stand still,
suffering in my own madness,
dividing in my own sadness,
I die the endless death,
I breathe my final breath,
Forever
Dedicated to the love of my life,
Brittany Elizibeth Ann Talbert
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