Anonymous

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Anonymous

Dear my God,
Its the beginning of the end
I take a beautiful breath
Exhale slowly, I have a beautiful death
Take me away from this imitation of life
Where my skin color is my limitation of life

Look my God,
I've searched everywhere, there is nowhere to run to
Take my breath, leave my flesh
Death becomes you
Take my misery, my life never served its
Purpose
I'll crawl to my grave, ashamed to walk the earth's surface

Please my God,
Give me a sign
Your son needs someone to hold'em
Two steps from death
A tear away from the doldrums
Hold in your hands and take these tears from my eyes
Release my desire to plan my demise

Listen my God,
I fall to my knees
So you can hear me clearer
I need time to reflect
So I turn away from the mirror
I couldn't take it from the beginning
So I'm making it so I won't remember
My life is in the ballots, addressed,
Return to sender



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klassik commented on Anonymous

01-09-2014

wow, where was your thoughts deep .

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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