At last,
An escape from his past,
Peace and silence,
Away from life's violence,
Alone now, forevermore,
Closed behind him life's door,
Said his goodbyes,
They failed to realise,
That everyday,
Was utter dismay,
That behind his eyes,
Was a soul born to die...
He wrote a lot like this...
When did life he so callously dismiss?
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