Poem no. 14 | The Voice

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"Am I alive

Or am I dead?"

The voice utterly said...


"I wanna strive,

In the ocean

Of emotion'

I wanna dive!"

The voice was heard again...


"I will take a pen

My feelings I will write

'For if i die tonight,

The world must know I did fight...

My thoughts I wanna share

With everyone out there,

Thoughts of peace and compassion,

Even though it's just an old fashion."


And thus it wrote,

At first it was just a note,

But then it grew

In a story with pages just a few,

Slowly the pages unfold,

A story that was never told,

A life full of mistery and cold,

But with a heart of gold.


After the story reached it's end

The voice comprehend

That it's time was near

And then she whispered with a tear:


"Am I alive

Or am I dead?"

And then was silence inside my head...

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