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I want to experience death.
I want to feel the faltering of my heart
and its flutter as it comes to a
tremulous stop.
I want to see the heavy black velvet
cloaking and smothering, while I
choke on my last gulp of air.
I want to feel the paralysis of muscle
and the last tingle of pain as
my nerves slowly cease to function.
I want to smell the great heaps of earth
and her cold, clammy sweat as
I am entered therein.
I want to hear the resounding echoes
of nothingness when I have
nothing to hear but silence.
I want to feel the heat slipping
from my body as my life
slowly falls away.
I want to experience death.
And most of all, I want
to live to tell about it.
- Title: Death Wish
- Artist: Mikster P
- Description: I made this poem because I have gotten bored of living my life,but I'm not thinking about suicide.
- Date: 04/30/2009
- Tags: death wish
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