Ventment

Sunday, May 21, 2006

‘Counting on Life’

And when I am feeling not that well
And I feel like ending everything
Which would not take but a severing act
To free my soul and make it sing

And when I think of this in a single breath
The only thing between death and me
I think of life and how it’s a search
Can’t count on death to set me free
Posted by Bacterium at 5:10 AM
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