Last Decision

Location

Denmark

Im standing on the edge of the horizon, it is very difficult to take this decision

it feels like my veins are filled with poison

It is really difficult to take these choices

now as I am about to fall I still hear my parents' voices

Im falling at full speed through the air

I am dying inside but I know that no one cares

I'm approaching the ground,

now i really feel the poison i even feel a fang Now its happening i am gonna hit the ground with a bang

This poem is about: 
Our world

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