Here I lie,
Underneath the cold hard earth
Motionless, never to move again
Silent, never to make another sound
Here I lie,
In the darkness
My cold body stiff,
rotting, decaying
Here I lie,
among thousands like me,
listening to the sounds of those who walk above,
laughing, smiling, oblivious
Here I lie,
Forgotten.
Comments1
Deep I like that
Thanks
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