The bell strikes nine,
And oh my god, it's my time.
So here's my last words,
Before i go hauntingly absorbed.
"I lived a life, so profound,
And built a kingdom in my mind
Where i was crowned.
And those who craved power,
Where drowned.
In my own mind I lived
And it all made sense to me.
No higher, no lower power
The motto was world peace.
But just like every good novel,
My dreams, imagination,
Hopes, love, life, and
Poetry must come to a cease.
So please,
When my immortal life
Comes to a cease,
Like the soldiers,
In korea and vietnamese,
Remember me
For my warm smile
And scrapped up knees.
My slurred manners
And big dreams.
My laughter of the
Most innocent crimes,
The midnight phone calls
I'd try my weakly best
To vanish your
Afflictive cries.
Remember me by
My youth,
My dare-devil side,
My need to jump with
My arms in the air,
Cloud to cloud,
As my dangling feet
Surface the icy blue
Sky.
Remember me
To be the first
To turn a blind eye.
And too my loved ones,
Please don't dare shed a tear
Or cry. Someday we'll meet
Again when limbo,
And the clouds collide."
YOU ARE READING
Remeber me
PoetryThis is just a school project i had to write, but I thought 'd post it.