When the Clock Strikes Mid-Night
my last day,
how will it come to an end?
what troubles will I escape,
will I have a look of terror or peace upon my face?
will there be an end to all of the pain,
will anyone miss me if they never saw me again?
will I just float right up to the sky,
when will I have my last day, will it all be over at mid-night?
Copyright © Charmaine Pennon | Year Posted 2006
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