Poetry.

My silver dagger is now steady in my right hand

Haunted by my past and the scars that I wear from it all

Are indented in my mind and my already wounded soul

The present is no better

I am daily eaten by the parasites that one would call people

Then left in a ditch to bleed

I want to obtain peace and serinity

But only get burned and flogged instead

My heart is broken of that of gilded splinters

My future is always filled with dread and constant fear

I never see hope

Only sadness pain and anguish raining on my soul

It is now time to escape this cruel painful place they call society

With my silver dagger steady in my right hand I aim it straight in my heart and plunge

The pain is overwhelming as the deadly weapon pierces through my flesh and flushes through my heart

However the chronic feeling of despair is fading and fading

And I know that my new world that will enter into

Will bring me peace serinity and glory

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