A tree that falls by itself, does it make a sound?
You would assume so, when the tree's found;
or, so it has been said.
If I killed myself and nobody knew about it...
Would I really be dead?
After the fact, would the obituary be read?
Now, what would come to your head?
"Tomorrow is never promised."
Perhaps that's true;
Until you wonder...
"So, is that a fitting eulogy for me or you?"
Some may think so, but is it really you?
You may enjoy the thought, but I don't.
Some things are missing in everyone's life...
Anything missing, is everything really alright?
You never know until it's shown, do you?
Yelling truths that people don't believe;
On "myself", a topic that's contradictory.
Underneath layers of other truths.
Calling for some ways of proof;
And hoping things could fix themselves...
Never do problems solve with a "poof".
Hate me all you'd like
Every day
Let yourself, if you want to.
Praying for better days, is all I can really do or say.
- J.M.
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