The thoughts of a person who wishes an end to the suffering


It is Over

Darkness is upon him,
All hope has now run thin.

He shows courage now,
Fear has gone somehow.

Stands upright and tall,
No need to bend to anyone at all.

It's now his turn to win,
suppressing the failure within.

Loneliness, failure and despair are left behind,
his constant companions ever present combined.

Only with this action he feels,
an end to all his suffering deals.

He rises taking his last breath,
finding happiness only in his death.




Poetry by Kanak Vadhan
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Written on 2016-04-13 at 07:11

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