My Death
LAST DAY
Just like
The last
Hour
Someone will read
My last status
And in their dm
Have my last chats
No red flags
Or a hint
Of a red flag
To say goodbye
To feel the freshness
Of the new kingdom
I will sleep with thoughts
Depression
Stress
And i wont forgive the world
I will always blame
The owner of the universe
Walking down
The
Isle
Waiting to see my groom
In black or white
Inside the coffin
And down the grave
I will see my own family
Gather in my front
For a snap
And read a fake eulogy
They loved me
Do they love me now?
And the pastor
Will comfort them
With the holy book
And say
We came from the dust
And to the dust
We shall be back
They will all end their testimony
With they loved me
Even those who betrayed
Me
They will say she was our friend
Some
Will keep my last chats
Make sad songs for me
Give screenshot of my status
Post me
And say Rest in peace
Some will keep my pictures
Those who we had some with me
Those i made happy
Will dream with me
Will cry for long
My family will say of the evil villagers
Saying the witches
Poisoned me
And that it wasn't a normal death
I dont know who will comfort
My mother
My father
My brothers
My sisters
Everyone who knew me
Because they will
Take it as a joke
When i say about it
Later they will be serious
Im dying soon
Im resting
To get
Peace
To tear
Pieces
In hearts of men
And live all alone
And be happy at last!
@_dafinacatens
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Copyright © Catherine Mutunga | Year Posted 2022
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