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No hope
They told me that i was going to a place,
No pain exists here they say....
I was shot the night they told me,
That i was free to go home,
As i thought in my head hoping,
Leaving this place was this night,
I had given a good fight and served my duty,
Now its my turn to go to this place,
The place only the dead knows of....
Goodbye....


My last poem guys hope you enjoy it! smile