Why Death…

Why Death...
Why do people think of death?
It can be caused by smoking Meth.
Why does it cross peoples minds?
Why are so many people blind?
Why do people want to die?
Why can't they just try and live life?
There are so many good things to learn
And so many good paths to
Take and turn
Death is very deep
What you sow
I will reap
I love you very much
I'll love you to the very end
Cuz Sharlie Marie your my best friend!!

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