The Forgotten Soul

I am the soul forgotten,
My body already in the coffin,
Decomposing and lying.
Now my soul is dying.
They never came to my grave,
They treated me like the knave.
They act like I was never born,
They leave my soul very torn.
I know lie on my second deathbed
With this pain surging through my heart and head.
I am asking why,
But I will never get a reply.
I am no longer with these men and women,
For I am the soul that was forgotten...

Copyrighted ©2001 by Christopher Gielbert !-- BEGIN OF NO-RIGHT-CLICK SCRIPT ====================================================== -->

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