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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