Suicidal Recital

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Suicidal Recital

I have invited myself to death a countless amount of times
And yet have never encountered a look upon the great end
I'm tortured by playfully joyous disturbing mental crimes
Here the reaper does not exist, just lingering souls to tend
I've leaped willingly to my extraordinary ending, hopeless
I've watched the blood seep out my veins with curiosity
And here in agony I remaining true loyal and endless
Suffering bound to a false reoccurring dream for all eternity

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

Sugz1’s Poems (8)

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Eternal Emotions 2
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Endless Mental Torture 0
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raveling,Bara
cades
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Suicidal Recital 0
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