Rest Forever YoungA Poem by Raymond Federle(Requiem Aeternitatis Fetus)Rest your head in my hands, it's okay. Lacerated by strands, let life slip away; Away into black, high up in the blue. Take it all away, the pain that dwells inside you. Make a wish, it will never come true, make do, make do. As always, as well, as in what you've been through, it's all been hell, it's all so true. Settle no more, settle the score. What in the world are you waiting for? Wrap your ends to a very tall tree. Stand on a rock, then lift up your feet. Leave behind the ground beneath, the world below, the pain is brief. Get ready, get set, go on and on. Painless, well played, free from the cold. Young and perfect, not growing old, Let go of everything, but still you hold on. You won't miss me, once I am gone. Time will tell so come on, come on. Say later to the day, I can't make it through the night. I'd rather surrender, than struggle and fight I declare there be peace to the air I breathe. The last deep breath that runs through me. You're on top of the world, I'll never be; As good as you, poor me, poor me. © 2015 Raymond FederleAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on April 22, 2014Last Updated on March 26, 2015 AuthorRaymond FederleCumberland, MDAboutI've always been a jack of all trades. I've been a poet, author, social commentator, comedian, online gamer, pod cast host, and Youtuber. I've had a class A license to drive semi truck over the road. .. more..Writing
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