Goodbye
Time to say goodbye.
It will never be
Time for grief to end.
There will come a
Moment in which good things must die.
I can accept the
Unfairness of death no more.
I blame God for the
Theft of my loved ones.
I no longer perceive death as the
Escape to a better world.
I pray that, someday, I may
Avoid this journey.
I no longer try to
Look on the bright side.
The tears of sadness never cease, but I
Feel only pain and rage.
I no longer think I’ll
See you again.
I now strive to
Escape death.
I know I cannot
Live by God.
Then in my mourning, I knew what I must do.
(Read the lines in reverse.)
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