DIE SOON

by nayluv taurus - Not entered

AFTER NINE MONTHS,

            UNDER THE SHINING MOON

             WE'RE BORN, WE LIVE

              THEN WE DIE SOON.

              BY KNIFE, DISEASE

              OR BULLET OF A GUN,

              WE PERISH QUICKLY

             UNDER THE RISING SUN. 
             
           BEFORE LIFE REALLY BEGINS

            UNREALIZING WHO WE ARE,

                 WE DISAPPEAR

          WITHIN THE TWINKLE OF A STAR.

             SHOCKING TO THE STARS,

              THE SUN AND THE MOON.

               WE'RE BORN, WE LIVE

                 THEN WE DIE SOON.
                  

              
               
             

Reason for writing:

    WE ARE DYING MUCH SOONER THAN WE EXPECT TO    

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Date created: 1997-07-24 16:47:41
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:39
Poem ID: 47654

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