i am dead

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  • stonie
  • got somethi ngdeep on my mind but too busy at work to manifest it

i am dead

I am dead,

  my mind has not a thought left,

  my body is just a numb shell of what once resided this green earth,

     I am dead,

   i care not about what things may be done nor said,

   i care not about the joy of life or happiness,

   but instead, wish that all things will end and the blessing dim,

   life is but a dream one may say,

   than y stay asleep of something thats not even good,

   y stay awake for the despare in the air,

 notions of hate and actions of waste,

   this is all i see and all i hear,

 i came here to learn i have no fears,

  i am dead, and i beleive you are too

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

stonie’s Poems (29)

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