Poetry poem

I Will Live In Vain


I will live in vain,In the miseries of pain,Till the last leaf falls.As I ‘m responsible forMy own destruction,And for the resurrection.For I have grown this treeOf hatred.And it’s too late,For contemplation,as I’m in my end days.

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