Death is a fragile condition

Butter

Proceed with caution when dealing with the dead,    
For they always know how to get into your head.  
Weather it be day or night,    
Spring or fall,   
They need someone,
 to help them recall. 
this is so that they may go,   
after getting the peace of mind they borrow.

be silent with them too,
or they might just get very violent with you.
they need your help,
just like anyone else 

It your job to make sure of that.

 Even if no one else had your back.

 

  • Author: Butter :3 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 20th, 2026 22:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: Day 11. Sorry for my poor rhyme scheme, :3
  • Category: Unclassified
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