He sits in the den and
begins to write his story
“So many years ago...”
Now something eats away at
the first word and sentence
It’s coming so fast
This is the one
This is my
This is the one
This is my Story
And in the end when
There is nothing more to say
You will look away, and I will
Share my story
Upon deaf ears
And we will become
Another man’s verse
With pen in hand
Dark conclusions reveal a Truth,
and now there’s nothing left to hide
The thief grabs his heart
He wants it all and now
With death this story ends

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