Memories sweep across my heart to keep it still
The beats can no longer flee,
A reflection of pain
Shared across a generation-
Amongst morons it’ll be expressed
Whose to say “no” if I cry tomorrow?
Who in that lifetime will mourn my death?
Candice Renae Williams
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lament-of-the-suicidal-thinker/
