Oh to finally rest
From my miserable life
Full of chaos and pain
That only death made me flee
Oh the peace and the silence
Of my physical death
Set me soul free
From the cage called 'body'
Tiring from living
And sleeping in every night
Is not healing
It's my crave to rest
Death oh Monsieur Death
Sting me with your touch
And I will gladly rest
For eternity
YOU ARE READING
POEMS III
Puisi3rd book of poems written by me. Some of the poems are old and possibly most of them are nrewly written.
