Death

POET'S PEN: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI writes on Shaiqua Murshed's " Death Row " posted on 09th May

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Staring out the window as the leaves blow in the wind. Caged in silence with nothing but a grin. Solace...

Through the bramble and the thicket
Through the gorse and the morse
I drag my famine self...

When the opportunity came to be an actor, you decided to grab it.
Everybody enjoyed your performance...

When I close my eyes at night, I truly drift into the sky.
I pick a star oh so bright, it never...

We have a choice, live or die, we have been born into a world of opportunity

It is up to us to make...

I wish I can be there at my funeral

I wish to be next to my open coffin

Look at my body...

When I was only one or two
I did as I was told to do
I learned the things that others knew...

There's two sides to me, They are just like day and night.

One is evil and one is nice, But my evil...

Midnight lightning in the sky
Man in black he passes by
It seems to me he is out of place...

Waiting to be chosen,

on the very day of death.

Your body is arraigned,

on where...

Silence utter silence

When I should hear a baby’s cry

No sound but the ticking clock...

I became so cold my legs went numb,
This isn't a game, this isn't for fun.
I'm dying slowly,...

I like my tea green,

And my coffee black.

I like having a cigarette,

Alone,...

~~Everyday in many places peoples heads with their faces,
Fall to the ground.
In the name of...

These conversations rolling in my mind of the times we spent together. The laughs and cries of things we...