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Dead Ends

it's happening
you've tied the noose
you're time has come
what have you to loose?
you write a letter
to your mother and father
apologize for being
such a fucking bother
for disturbing their lives
wasting their breath
put down the pen
put it around your neck
the rope tightens
you begin to frighten
you loose your breath
yet you could not escape your death.
©sharissa