With these four walls around me
A ceiling above and floor below me
I am the dead and forgotten.
With no memories left to entertain me
No dreams left to comfort me
I am the dead and forgotten.
With no sign of life coursing my veins
No blood left to spill in blame,
I am the dead and forgotten.
With no future mapped out before me,
And a past deleted behind me,
I am the dead and forgotten.
So with a blank expression upon this face,
No desire to escape this empty space,
I am the dead and forgotten,
I am the dead and forgotten,
I am the dead and forgotten,
I am the dead....
I Am The Dead
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- Written by: The_Unwanted
- Category: Poetry
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