Dying, Dying
I am happy now.
I am going to die.
I'm falling down,
To the floor.
My bad luck,
And through a door.
My blood,
Is everywhere
It's all smeared in,
My thin, brown hair.
Open Casket?
No.
Unless they want to see,
How I took that blow.
Some cry,VE> Some laugh.
I see a man,
With a black staff.
In my death,
I am sad.
Wait!
I should be glad.
NO little fuckers,
To bother me.
I will haunt them.
They will see.
After a while,
I will fade.
They're left with the scars,
I have made.
Kurai Chiheisen Tora
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