Inevitable End... - Poem by KHAYA CLARENCE

In a world where
life is a period
and death is eternal
i may not cry.

This is if, i get the
late fortune by dying last.

I have not a heart left to feel;
but veins filled with contemplated blood.
I live in logic of scarce emotions.

Invite me not in funerals
lest i disappoint to see a point of pain.

Topic(s) of this poem: art

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 16, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2014

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