At the end of the day it’s up to you, whether we live or die.
Doesn’t mean I won’t try,
But essentially, I will no longer ask why.
I will no longer question your existence,
I will no longer aid my own persistence,
Doesn’t mean I won’t try.
But hypothetically if I were to die,
Doesn’t mean I won’t cry,
Also doesn’t mean I won’t smile,
For to feel that relief, it would have been a while.
Doesn’t mean I won’t be sad,
But to end the suffering by any means, I would be glad.

© Akeem Rowe Kingsinister, 2016

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