Morgen Farmer Poet Rhyme

Death Below

You hope to die one day 
That'd serve as a fun day
You want to cut your wrists
Or talk about the risks
That the loaded gun brought you

But you are still here alive 
Yes you work a nine to five
To get by, at night you cried
When this world only promised lies

But everyday I'm battling with you
Sadness seems to cloud our minds
Sometimes I dig through gold mines
To reach my soul for another day 

So I hope you reflect on this
Sometimes our actions effect this
You can never bet a wish 
When death is on the list

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White Wolf January 30, 2017 at 11:29 PM A very heartfelt poem you have written here, Morgen! I'm just happy to see you write! I think you are a great poet my friend! Morgen Farmer February 2, 2017 at 6:42 PM Thank you Wolf! You are great poet as well. Your tales really are interesting haha

Newton Ranaweera January 29, 2017 at 6:16 AM About death, the gloomiest subject, but you are so alive. Your poem is so musical. Morgen Farmer February 2, 2017 at 6:43 PM Thank You. I always have this musical tune when I write.