The Day I Died
The day I died,
There was no rest in peace.
Loosing the battle of Life,
couldn't think anymore with ease.
The day I died,
It hurt me a lot.
Ripped apart by Soul's betrayal,
Couldn't imagine any worst.
The day I died,
I wept my heart out.
Till the death of my tears,
no one could hear, it was this loud.
The day I died,
I got so naive.
Leaving the world behind,
I begged for my life.
The day I died,
during my last breath.
With some beautiful memories,
I got lost in an unknown depth.
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