Cemetery

Cemetery
The place I longed for
When my world wasn't right
Because it seemed the spirits there had
Peace
Dead and gone from this trying world
It had to be better to rot in a grave
Than to deal with this life's travesties
Peace
What I longed for because I was so wrong 
And wasn't anything like I was supposed to be
I was just a number in a game I didn't want to play
So my  roll of the die was to go to a cemetery
Peace

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The October '23 Dark Writings 
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