I'll Bury Myself...

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  • Death

    I'll Bury Myself...
    I don't need your sympathy and I don't need your charity
    I don't need you to be sorry after I asked you to marry me

    just leave me to die in pieces while I look for peace
    and let me seek solace and search for my soul's release...



    ...even though I won't find it, I can pray for it, at least...



    I can do without your well wishes, welcomes and greetings
    I will no longer need them,      for in a while, I will be leaving

    I don't need your helping hands, I can carry my own casket
    I don't need you afterward either, I can also close and latch it

    don't try to pay for my funeral, I no longer need your woman's wealth
    and keep your shovel at your side because I can lower and bury myself

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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