Deathbed Manifesto

The view from my rooftop.

Accompanied by soothing sounds

Trying to write my manifesto by candle light but instead wrote a poem …


I’ve experienced the entire spectrum of life.

25 long years and I want to live on

A circle incomplete

Lying on my death bed

Crying into the sheets.

I have my friends but they do not have me.

All the lives I’ve shared and those who’ve touched mine,

The world will let go, it’s only a matter of time

And Monday will be Monday, Tuesday remains the same.

In a 100 years who will remember my name?

Now is all that matters

And now will be forgotten.

All of my thoughts and experiences returned

To an unborn soul begotten.


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