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I asked, "Doctor, doctor, am I dead?"
He replied, "You are nothing but a stringy carcass."
The doctor came and put a needle lightly through my neck.
"You are nothing." Those are the words that I have heard till my heart decrees that I am dead.
Earlier that day, I was drowning in the darkness...
"You will bleed, the darkness is seen through your eyes!"
Am I destined to live in this eternal torment-
I wonder what it feels like to be thrown into hell...
"With your death, the shadows will wail until your dreams die!"
Where is the life thay used to course through my heart?
I am lifeless...
I am deemed worthless...
This is the story of my time in the pitch-black dark.
The doctor's hands hold up my chin as the darkness claims over me...
Why does death seem to come peacefully?
I search for the light-
to what I believe is the solution to my plight.
I close my eyes and breath my last breath,
the doctor laughs and inserts the final needle...
I am a corpse- void of life.
I am now embracing the coldness of death...
The apathy of humans is proved to be my killer.
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