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I Am Still Alive

I can't breathe normal, 
Fighting  for survival. 
Fail to speak a word, 
Although trying so hard. 
Let me leave this place, 
Heal my scar and its trace. 
I don't want to survive, 
But I am still alive. 
My luck has gone upside down, 
I have become a king without crown. 
Destiny has its own rules, 
It follows its own schedule. 
Present scenario looks miserable, 
Little progress makes me disable. 
I have no chance to revive, 
But I am still alive. 
Some days are left, 
I have to repay my debt. 
Nature is so cruel, 
Defeats me in duel. 
I demand some years, 
Can't stop my tears. 
I feel unhealthy vibes, 
But I am still alive.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
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