If I Die Now

Now-a-days
I feel like passing on,
My heart is dripping down.
Being faded, inefficient, 
Blood booms back to my feeling.
However I live, live always with 
All my dreams, decorum, disabilities
And with the divergences I hold.  
If I die now, a kingdom will fall,
Fall it silently, likely leaving nobody liberated.
Hence I'm without charge, in passing away
Setting for nothing, because I am dying.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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