I don't think I'll die empty
I'll die fullFIELD
The seed that became the forest
For heavens sake
I hope heaven is real
If salvation is fake
My life's been nothing but reels
Cut Short
By overpriced day dreams
While living a nightmare
I don't think I'll die empty
I'll die writing
A poem or two
For myself and who?
Last words might be
"Come What May"
Though it's July
Hunted by words
My gift is the curse
Today I am
Tomorrow I was
I don't think I'll die empty
I'll die early
At dawn
Before it's too late
With flowers by my side
And dark candles
The light and the tunnel
Are Karma's delight
Brewed for later
Is today the end?
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