The questions...
OH THE QUESTIONS!!!
they are by far the worst.
They came to me in bounds,
with absent answers.
That's right NOT ONE!!
I asked the dreary world for help,
and only got MORE QUESTIONS!
No hints, no helps,
just more wonders.
I went seaching high and low,
the solutions could not be found.
I don't understand it,
a single answer must exist.
THEN!!!
It clobbered me!
Like I walked into a wall.
IT IS LIFE!!!
Life is the question,
the conundrum,
the quiz.
Death is the answer,
the solution,
the response.
Please don't cry,
It was not your fault.
The questions had to STOP!
Author notes
l33t-n1nj4
If I have spelling mistakes tell me spell check isnt working,
grammer mistakes....I suck at grammer but if there are some tell me.
gimmie feed back people I dont know what I think about this one.
A contest entry
- Suicide Note by newnoakua.
700 points, ended August 6, 2008, 39 entries
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Comments
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It is true
death is the answer to all questions
nice
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hmm... well I did enjoy this piece. It was indeed emotional, and there are often too many questions with too few answers. But, this isn't quite what I was looking for. It was more of a proclomation of death than a note. I'm not sure of the difference, but there is one.
Having said that, this is still a beautiful piece! Get work!
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