Why do people die?
My deepest agony.
Once it was natural,
today it’s personal.
Why do people die?
My pain, my sarcasm.
Once my life is perfect,
now it’s a complete wreck.
Why do people die?
Silly question I ask.
We knew all the answer.
Yet I painfully ask.
Why do people die?
Now feel my spirit break.
Missing her, missing him.
Why do they have to die?
Copyright by Phoenix Montoya (5/28/10)
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