My last words

 Slowly I dig my ways out

Saying goodbye to health

And the giver of wealth

Greetings as I see a 6ft bout

Of peace and war.

I couldn't fathom the right words

I'm leaving: leaving this cruel world

No one knows what happens after here

In the dept of my heart, I'll keep my loved ones here

Who knows if we'll meet again after here.

My simile and metaphorical irony out

Fighting with my life of personification

Apostrophe,Assonance and alliteration

Crying exaggerations not to pass out

But thy will remains the fountain of my pun.

My words is all I have to offer

Stick with them: the devil has a sweet list of downfall offers

In the beginning, I thought it'll last long

Love, a language I never understood

I'll pen down now, knowing I'll see you soon.

I waw a G. O. D of thoughts

Emotions, prophecy and healing

Not for resurrection but healing

Souls! Broken!! And suicidal thoughts

For any being who needed words.

I'll plaster my thoughts on this blank space

Inks keep dropping like every bottle of toxic indepted in my being.

A life wasted, God should've done better

I'll meet him now

Conversation will be long but eternity is sure longing to last.

For when I'm gone

I will be a prophet named okra

Who will draw you like okra

With attentions and messages done

Another world will begin

I'm off to teach another world.

Who no one ever knows

For keep my words as my spirit goes

Merrily to another world

And remember my last words.

It'll guide you through this world

Watch over you during the times of war

My spirit leaves here, but have a picture on the wall.

These are my dying wishes

You can call them my last words.