Apple in Decay (Dedicated to the fallen ones)
By molock
life presents a different set of
circumstances and challenges
for each one of us.
for some it becomes to much
for them to bear.
so this poem is dedicated to our
fallen brothers and sisters,
.....R.I.P.
Can't stop the bleedin',
no chance of healin'
...wasting away.
Can't fight the feelin',
not a good enough
reason.
don't want to stay
Can't stop thinkin'
about leavin' this
world today....
Can't sleep,
too sick to eat.
...aflicted,
feelin' weak.
Guess it's safe to
say,
an apple in decay.
if the fruit rusts on
the vine,
....don't pray for
rain.
Can't stop thinkin'
about leavin'
this world today...
It's the burden,
everything's so
uncertain,
...always the
same.
been hurtin',
time to draw the
curtin
on this disgrace...
Can't stop thinkin'
about leavin'
this world today
Comments on "Apple in Decay (Dedicated to the fallen ones)"
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On Saturday, March 31, 2018, I IS ME
(406) wrote:
We like this work it makes us think thinking is good
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On Saturday, March 31, 2018, dwells
(4289) wrote:
An apple a day; with a worm to speed decay. You have given me a new ear worm Mo; much as my Klingon captors did, to control me as we fall. Cheers my friend! - Dan