Fairy tale death

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2004poems

Today I plot my death, its simple and its fair, and everyone will stop and glare,

Life for me is over, it must come to an end, and before I hurt but another good friend,

You wouldnt miss me, no one would, I wouldnt even miss myself, and neither would the ward, tomorrow will be a new day, and u will all see, blood drippin from the ceiling,  up the stairs u will run, find my body layin there, cut to pieces, stiff as a board, and a message written in blood, on the floor u will read, I finally washed away all my sins and misery, and when u finish reading this, the deader I will be.

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