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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Dead Man Walking

Dead Man Walking

A Poem by Rob Funk

 When it failed,

It seemed my ship had sailed,

Blue steel,

At least I wont feel,

Heaven or hell,

Who could tell,

Life such a hard sell,

And when He fell,

Upon His bloody face,

As he felt deaths embrace,

A feeble smile,

For I have gone the last mile.

© 2013 Rob Funk


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You really packed a punch with this poem, It is short but powerful. Great writing!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Strong Indeed!! " At least i won't feel heaven or hell" . Enjoyed the read very much!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Rob Funk

11 Years Ago

Thank You very much.

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Added on June 14, 2013
Last Updated on June 16, 2013
Tags: suicide, depression, pistol

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Rob Funk
Rob Funk

United States, PA



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A Poem by Rob Funk