Dark Poems

Roses are red, and so is blood. . .

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Death, my friend, you are always there, from you,

no one flee, you are everywhere, still, I wonder, why you are never here...

 

Death, my friend, you release others from pain, all those people, they get free, so many slain,

yet, I ask, why I am still here in vain...

 

Death, my friend, you everywhere see, from you, just redemption,

can I plea, here I ask, come here, set me free...

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