time to dieA Poem by Rendawgi was fiddleing with a peice of paper and this is what i gotlooking high up in the sky wondering what its like to die dodging every deathly test grim reaper preparing me for rest drowning in a pool of my own tears deprived from happiness most of my years a souless life with out a heart taking chances with a throw of the darts time is wasting death is near its my time to die it seems so clear hidding within the darkest part of the mind the numbers on the clock will start to unwind time is up its time to die this life is over now ill say goodbye © 2011 RendawgFeatured Review
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