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This horrible thing happens all the time,
for unexplainable reasons to me,
where I become the victim of a crime
and my death goes unnoticed by the three.

When stabbed, shot or crushed they stare as if bored
and force out,"Oh my God they killed Kenny."
Then I'm swarmed, devoured by rats in a hoard.
While they move on. Normal day as any...

But I always awaken the next day
to "live" among those who will never know.
The pain and suffering is here to stay.
I cringe. It won't be long. My blood will flow.

I wonder what is awaiting me next.
Only hope is its clean and quick at best.





So we had to write a sonnet in english, and this is what I ended up with.

Its too sad :'(

I'll post the picture that goes with this when I get it back from my techer XD

This sad but kinda touching