You lay down in a casket
Tears fill your basket
As down the hill goes your pain
You lay down in a casket
A mattress in a flasket
As your soul is washed in the rain
You lay down in a casket
The soul reaper is your mascot
As your frame broken by a train
You lay down in a casket
Your body's packed up in a gasket
As your guts are tied up in a chain
You lay down in a casket
Your face full of maggots
As your blood runs down the drain
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Midnight Escapades
PoetryThis book comprises of original works of poetry which revolve around my life experiences, thoughts and ideologies, readers may or may not agree/ relate with some of them. But I nonetheless expect y'all to be kind and generous with your comments. ⚠️...
