Happy PoemA Poem by Akira Kodama
..They came through the door at 1 A.M.
Men, in bright yellow vests I stared at them with my lifeless eyes Without a single breath ...My veins are black, body's cold Not much different than when I was 'alive' I'm not sorry it had to end this way It was finally time. I sit here in my room A quick stab of the needle, then I'll be done -To all who care, or it may concern- Goodbye to...no one... © 2013 Akira KodamaReviews
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