TIME TO DIE
She laughs when she is happy,
She cries when she is sad.
She snores when she sleeps,
All through the night.
She is always lonely,
She claims she lost her family,
I heard my doorbell one day,
I opened the door to see her in pain.
She wept all night long,
I begged her to be strong.
What happened I asked?
I was shot she cried.
I tried to help her,
She said she wants to see her.
See who I asked,
Her mother she replied.
What is the time she asked?
Seven o clock I replied.
It is not seven o clock she cried,
It is my time to die.
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