Life is

Life is too short. I don’t want to
be a victim. In life this
I’m worried about. Will I die or
survive. But that’s not all.
It’s sad out there. It’s not a
secret no more. That’s a
thing you should know. Everything
is not promised no more. Why
did they take my life away.
It was mine now it’s gone.
I feel lost in this world.
No where to go.
If I die young bury me inside.

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