R.I.P MJ
Weep not for me-I leave this world
without regrets.
Unbowed my head
beneath the blows
time and fate
have bestowed;
strenghts reach forth
to battle down
that which could
have broken me.
Pride fills my steps
and with each bound
I come away
strong and sound.
Despite the trials
and tears of pain,
I withstood
the torrent rains,
to the other side
that bechoned me
and at last I knew-
I am free!
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