go sleep, where i entombed thee
don't wake up and walk
haunting everyone you come across
go lie down in that beautiful coffin
don't stray and seek anymore
you are dead now
and dead are not supposed to walk
you still feel, you say
you might have a soul, you muse
all your feelings are dead
and your soul is lost
don't become walking dead
lie down in that crypt of yours
you don't have a heart that beats anymore
you are but a corpse
and no one can love a corpse
don't try to find solace
you are damned for eternity
come to terms with the rot
no, you cannot smell the stench
you don't have any senses anymore
go back to the world of dead
and be there, even if you are awake
ponder over what went wrong?
no you cannot feel the rage
rage is a feeling too
an no, you cannot change death
even if it happened when you least desired
dead you are so remain dead
don't talk about anguish
don't think about pain
there is no point of remorse
yes you are lonely my dear
how cannot you be, you are dead.
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