I am cruel, crude
and rude to
whoever comes by


Few decide to stay
by me most just leave me
by myself they think
it is okay
to do so


I am a monster
they will breathe in peace
when that day finally
comes around


And so I’m dying.
Their laughs ring in my
ears even now
though this time
it will not
get to me


I’ll be on my way
to that place
everything where
shines as if gold.


I’m on my way
to that place
everything where
shines as if gold.


Written by Ali Qureshi

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