September 19, 2011

Dying man wish

Defected birth
Deserted youth
It's between me and
Everyone else
Wasn't any wrong
Then
Either
Wasn't any right

Dreams weren't allowed
Directions weren't permitted
Rather
Did what was told
It has eaten the adult years
Before anything come to
Realize
By the time
Power to change the
Inner world
Paralyzed
By the outer dirt

Wishful thoughts
Wasted willing fully
Have reached the years
Where
Green on other side
Any time can seen
All have left is
Dying in a remote
Not wanting any ones pity
Don't want the
So called loved ones to
Mourn day or two
Rather
Escape in infinite.

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