I've been hit with my own mortality
Since day one it was beaten into me
Constantly reminding me ev'ry day
That i would not last long in this domain
Although I'm not naive enough to think
That my sorry soul will last forever
i still hope that it might last one more day
Just so that i may pray for my future
And one sad day with my last dying breath
I will curse everyone upon this earth
That they might feel everything i have felt
Through sheer dismay and unfiltered anger
I will drag them with me unwillingly
All Up withering highs and solemn lows
I'll ignore thier screams both joy and pain
And sing my sonnet of anger and Shame
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