My Death

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I don't see

See the difference 

The difference between many things

Lies and truth are the same

They both don't matter

Don't matter when there's no-one to speak with

Light and dark

Don't matter when all you see is grey

Love and hate 

Don't matter when there is no-one around

No-one around to hate

No-one around to love

Their all the same

Death and life 

what are they 

who are they

I've never seen them 

Never sought for them 

Why would I 

When I am them

Beaming with life

Yet hoping for death

For life it is meaningless

There's no point in it

When you know you will die

When you know you will cry

Life is nothing

Death is something 

Its sudden 

Sometimes without reason

But I know, when death comes for me

It will be by my own hands...

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 22, 2019 ⏰

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