Deathbed
Flat on my back
Heart attack
Never saw it coming
A big smack
I hear a smile
Down a mile
Doom is looming
Hurt awhile
Pain intense
You were so tense
No flower blooming
There’s no sense
She kills
For thrills
The crow crooning
Reading your wills
Russell Sivey
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