The sting of death
The departure of life
That sweet melancholy finality
The closing of the stage
The last bow before the end
The roaring applause of the joyous crowd
The stabbing throw of the blood red roses
The happy tears flowing from ear to ear
The flapping of the curtain
The darkness of the last scene
The somber orchestra of the credit sequence
The last quivering looks at the stage
And the last few thoughts of the story
Your life, in its whole perplexity, is a beautifully written play
It should be marvelled at
Cried over
Screamed at
Sold out
Overrated
Unsuitable for the general viewing public
On sale for the midnight viewings
Orchestrated to symphonic perfection
And above all, loved and remembered through the centuries.
Your life,
The forefront of human ingenious and artistic talent,
Should be put on view for the whole world:
With yourself as the forerunner and the grandmaster in the front lines.
Never out of scene,
Beloved to all to the bitter end.
Head bowed to the masses,
Deftly smiling as the world goes dark.
Blood roses littering your glorified corpse.
Finis...
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~Original Poems~
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