Happy endings

They say it ends with a happy ending,

that you die smiling,

and your loved ones close your eyes,

for you can no longer lift your arms,

they feel obliged to play the death march

at your funeral,

Feel sad that your dead,

but happy that your in 'a better place'.

Why can't I have at least that much?

I wont even have a funeral.

I don't have loved ones.

I don't have anything anymore,

thanks to her.

I can't wait for the music to end.

The End

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