Category : Poems

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Can you please come and fly me? 
To that place where pain's a stranger, 
In a dream where life can't be, 
Where in the dark of death I'm worlds away from danger? 

What's love when its object's lacking? 
I search,  but I find nothing. 
I try to give it all I got, 
But in the end in solitude I rot. 

I fight to keep a positive mind, 
But mind scatters and I cannot find-
The will to keep on going on, 
My Heart just forth, and back,  from stone to an atomic bomb. 

Within myself I implode, explode, and roll over dead, 
It's over now and the impeding doom's outspread, 
For the millionth time I die, that bloody death that never wants to lie.