In the bath
The water tainted with blood
Know one
Came

You waited for
Some one
But No one
Showed

You cried
As you painted the
Last stroke on your
Canvas

Music plays as
You sleep
The Eternal rest

Your last thought
It ironic that You died
~•~•~The day you were born~•~•~
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