to the very allure of death
radiating around me
how this ominous mist just fills me with laughter
how could something so simple as death scare me
it is a part of who we are
i am like the flicker of a candle
shining its brightest before it goes out
i will eventually fade
my memory will be lost
but i shall be known
i will be remember
not as a figure of greatness
not as a plague on humanity
but through the fire we share
the never ending fire that never stops
that we always pass on
A fire burning for eternity
always filling us with passion
always leading to new life
i slowly feel myself fade away in this mist
and all i can help do is laugh
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Poetry and stuff i come up with
usually poetry or sayings
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You have no talent at all. Just die!
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