The first poem ever had published
I am bound by invisible chains,
chains that will not break;
i am not afraid of death,
it is life i can not take!
you may sometimes hear me say
in a calm and sacred voice,
to choose life over death
is to a fool make a foolish choice!
i am too scared to live,
and too unfortunate to die;
too scared to take chances,
and too eager to cry!
i look for a way out,
so I have no need to pretend;
i scream to inform the world
that I look forward to the end!
i look forward to the day
when I take my final breath;
and only then will I know
if the only peace, in life, is death!
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