When Will I Die
Your blood spills on my shoes
While your mother weeps
There isn't a day that goes
Where death is deep in my sleep
I remember going to your funeral
Tears of fire pours out my eyes
While I choke on this grief
I contemplate my fate that dies
The scars on my wrists will testify
Such pain from these trail of tears
The whole world could laugh
While lights peers kidnapping years
Away from my life... drowns me
In sorrow with no chance of tomorrow
Knives from all directions surrounds me
With no chance tomorrow drowned in sorrow
Please write these words on my tomb
May the sound of harmony pass on
While this fragrance of peace booms
My courage leaves its cast on
- Morgen Farmer 2016
Copyright © Morgen Farmer | Year Posted 2016
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