There are too many

Graveyards inside me

By now,

And I’ve just stepped out

Of my mother’s

With the willing to live again and again

And I die again and again.

Haven’t I had enough

Deaths for one lifetime ?

I’m only asking one chance

To live during my life

And in the end just die

Without having to prepare

My tearless shaking of hand

And wishpered "see you on the other side"...