Rest in Peace.
Death is a tricky phenomenon
That comes and goes at times
Unexpected,
Striking at times most unwanted.
Rest in Peace my soul.
Such a thing takes many forms,
Not only ending physical life
But taking as well the joy a person feels
With each breath,
Making it as so they have left the earth.
Rest in Peace my soul.
You have left a whole so large
My insides have become nothing
Making my life a transparent figure floating,
In the afterlife.
Rest in Peace my Soul.
We were once so close,
You were my life support,
Steadily pumping blood through my veins
Until,
You became the very thing that poisoned my heart.
Quickly and without warning
Did you supply the killing thing.
Rest in Peace my Soul.
REST IN PEACE MY SOUL
REST IN PEACE
REST IN
REST
rest.
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