On The Death Of A Friend
World is so gloomy,
Where I exist lonely.
You were my hope and strength,
My path to sanity and peace!
But now its all gone,
As you abandoned me.
In this darkest of road,
What will i do, Without you?
My soul is in pain,
As my body keep disentigrating.
Into nothing but worthless dust,
Is this my destiny, Reason for birth?
If so, Why was I born?
In this self-centered hell,
Where I am destined,
To be doomed for all eternity!!!
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