Thursday, October 11, 2007

Suicide


Such a waste
is my life
did no good
helped no one

Such a waste
is my soul
burnt her alive
under the sun

Such a waste
are my eyes
Did not see
what came my way

Such a waste
is my heart
made her cry
who brightened my day

Such a waste
is my hand
Could not hold
the one in sorrow

Such a waste
is my today
Cannot give
someone a tomorrow

Such a waste
is my blood
Can not save
someone dying

Such a waste
are my words
Could not stop
someone crying

Such a waste
is my mind
Cannot think
Beyond myself

Such a waste
is my book
hanging close
to the shelf

Such a waste
are my legs
Could not walk
an extra mile

Such a waste
is my sight
Can not see
beyond exile

Such a waste
is my hug
Can not give
a warm hide

Such a waste
is my life
all is left
is Suicide

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