Ciden Shi Poems

Death is freedom, or so I believe,
For in its embrace, we find reprieve,
From the struggles and pains of this mortal life,
And the endless toil and ceaseless strife.
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I'm worthless, I always feel,
Lost in a world that seems surreal,
Where everything I do is never enough,
And the demons inside me are always tough.
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Raindrops falling from the sky,
Each one echoing a mournful sigh.
A sad and melancholy song,
The rain has been pouring all day long.
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