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Suicide

-SUICIDE- Deep banality circles my heart drum Rotten stem hosting termites march Vaccum only tears could fill Am lost in my destiny Caged in chains of depression Yet my mind skips , running riot Flipping boundaries and lanes For the love of dear Here tears picks it path Along my hilly face Playing down my heated chest Poverty strikes it stroke Despair takes it toll Here the rope swings Intestines hosting worm songs My pulse put to sword Can't hold my hiatus For the Lord's call On returns of empty baskets A nagging Eve loiting rooms veins cry in starved flesh Brat murmur on idle plate Forced to rethink my existence crippled in the face , faith in future yearnings Are fictions in nightmares It time to take my lungs to rest save my bitter breathe as I turn the clocks earlier to rest beside my forefathers -SUICIDE- @AHMEED ABDULJALAL.A.

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