I Wish To Be Told When To Die

I Wish To Be Told When To Die

A Poem by CH Archive

I Wish To Be Told When To Die 




I wish to be told when to die

No chance to spit, or question why

I wish to be told when to die


I wish to be told when to cry

For my mothers death, and my

Wish to be told when to die.


I wish to be told when to die

To circle completely my own eye

Then I wish to be told when to cry


I wish to be told a creepy lie

An improper sit, but a bed to lie

I wish to be told when to die.

 

© 2013 CH Archive


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An unusual piece - I'd prefer death to come quickly and without warning. What is there to prepare for when knowing?

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on June 16, 2013
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