Posted By: Thriller ((depressed)) on 'Poetry' Title: The End Date: Wed Jul 5 22:14:39 1995 The End ------- Scream thy last scream before you die before you'll go give a last cry In your last days you don't have to behave the body is lost thus soul shall be saved. Moan thy last moan Condemn the pain The pain that's inside The pain you can't feel The pain no medic will ever explain. Breathe thy last breath from your cold heart to produce a dew on funeral wreath. For days or for weeks more dead than alive do thy last step just to ensure the existent state. The poem was born In few minutes time damned fucking crap no rythm no rime the author is dead his soul is for rent with comitted crimes this is The End. Thriller "This is not a catastrophic scenario. It's just a description of real contemporary situation."
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