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Cessation Of Life And The Final Exit

Diamonds of tomorrow’s sky
Filled with flights of those who die.
Writhing in pain, a lesson learned,
Attention deficit, admiration earned.
Invisible void that was oddly regarded
And the love you gave was cruelly discarded
As the shine from above gave better assistance,
Than someone lacking from perseverance.
To grow to know better,
And living unfettered
Gave the gift of malignancy
So that I wouldn’t become obsolete
With the inner sight and wisdom I gave,
And the times where people thought I was brave
When all I was, was scared and unusual,
Suffering from the scabs of a childhood named brutal.
I rendered perfect an invisible word,
Free from defect, I’ve flown like a bird,
And the end I see but welcome with adoring arms outstretched,
And upon seeing the angels, I’ll try not to get attached.

July 27, 2004


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