Get on with your die
some signal assigned you has not arrived
all doors locked with house's gatekeeper gone
removed remote heart not in to survive
with losses a plenty there's no will has won
lost love hangs ever present clinging past
across forward path and no way around
with futures foreclosed chance saying at last
blame guilt any excuse will bring you down
falls daily no regard light or season
think say write anything always silent
might as well yell for there is no reason
to ponder a bit or post a comment
present you are to all who pass your by
say what you must then get on with your die
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