Untitled Poem (Wrote it when I woke up)

We’re already dead,

Life can be taken even in our first breath.

My heart pounds,

I don’t want to see what lies over the mound.

People fall to entropy,

All I want to do is sit by the canopy.

We’re in fall,

When the temperature drops how do we handle it all.

I’ve been alive.

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