Life Lease

A gift from above 
Made with love 

Life to be had 
Too bad it was sad 

Hard to deal 
Never feeling healed 

A messed up head 
Thinking alive or dead 

Can't do it anymore 
Hell what life has it store 

Not Saying Goodbye 
But It's time to fly 

Now time for peace 
Life treated like a lease 

Wait why so many tears 
They didn't know about my fears. 

They shouldn't feel sad about my leaving 
I'm at peace and they are grieving.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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