Death is
what she deliberates.
Shouts it
out for everyone to hear.
Deep down
inside, it is life that she desires.
So much
pain.
So much
hurt.
So much muddle.
Death is
what she utters.
At night
she cries to halt the angst.
Her heart hemorrhages
for those who have departed.
So much
heartbreak.
So much grief.
So much wretchedness.
Death is on
her mind.
She doesn't
know how much it pains her loved ones.
Baffled,
their hands are tied.
They have
no clue what to do.
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