Myself And Death Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAABCDDDDDDDDEDFFGED HD FIJFFFFKIIILLMNOPQQK RSLLLA| I'm searching for company | A |
| My soul wreaks the lethargy | A |
| Probably empathy probably apathy | A |
| Hate my mind with the questioning | B |
| Walking alone smoking blunts on the road | C |
| Just heading to the ghostly coast | D |
| Friends just wanted to give me a toast | D |
| Feelings burned yea they getting roast | D |
| Wounds I have seem to boast | D |
| My name's Sandy and they hate me the most | D |
| Probably because I just the tiring host | D |
| I smoke all of my pain I'm just the ghost | D |
| Corona people diagnosed | D |
| Weed Djinn and 'em beans for the dose | E |
| Suicide a persona that I post | D |
| Spent shell in the dirt with the stain on the note | F |
| The red wine running down making the crimson coat | F |
| I'm just the depressing quote that everybody knows | G |
| Brains on the earth just seems gross | E |
| My deed for death probably engrossed | D |
| Throat gushing red with the sword | H |
| Pistol whipped riposte | D |
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| Death sentence for my vote | F |
| My life just been the revolt | I |
| Never really what I hoped | J |
| Hate is what they can promote | F |
| The incisions on my arms for denote | F |
| These drugs that I take just set me afloat | F |
| In the stars rowing in my dream boat | F |
| Because I am the one they like to provoke | K |
| Just went for the M the Colt | I |
| Cocked to unsafe I set the stiff bolt | I |
| Trigger happy from the jolt the fiends that choked from the volt | I |
| Wetting them up with the copper they all getting soaked | L |
| Right at Heaven's Gate they all got revoked | L |
| Hell is where Cerberus the headed dog evokes | M |
| Teared into shreds the screams as they loathe | N |
| Red flagged already I know | O |
| Left unseen and living in the combs | P |
| I've been the lick everybody ignores | Q |
| I'm okay I was born on the sandy shores | Q |
| People take what I say as a joke | K |
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| And I smoked all the green | R |
| the cup filled with the dope | S |
| As I gloat and I float cope with the mess caused the smote | L |
| I was coaxed tied the rope 'cause I'm a dolt | L |
| I was scoped dome blown before the noose busted my throat | L |
| In the time like the retro death metro suprano the mesto depresso and soaked in the petrol and ignite me | A |
Loner Vinge
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