Will

15 Sep 2008

·Darkpoet

I give my lungs to no one They've blackened over the years. If you sought to use my lungs You'd seak to escape your tears. I give my brain to not one soul The cells are but a few Of this brain, if you gain control You will gain not a thought or two I give my heart to you, my dear Since you've seemed to keep the rest It has been trampled on I'm sure it's clear Just know I tried my best. My eyes will be kept with the rest of me Under the ground lest they part On an every day basis, the things I see Are not for those who are faint of heart This body has been through enough of this life Its time I let it rest The struggles, the conflict, and all of the strife Again... I tried my best. I give my soul to the one I trust For in his eyes, I'm far from useless The one who's love is'nt waisted on lust The one who's wraith is ruthless Dig my grave, and leave a note To anyone who may care or should I'm taking time I should devote And now I'm gone for good

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