Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Satisfaction

The lights around me begin to blur,
Blended figures I can not defer.
I see the needle pierce my skin,
My body shakes, and I can't help but grin.
I feel my heart beat one last time,
I close my eyes to the beating chime.
I say goodbye to life, 'twas such a good friend;
But death is here, it is the end.

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