Too Late

Do not cry when I am gone,

your tears come too late,

I walked through my nights

with a hollowed-out fate.

I whispered for help

in silence and pain,

but laughter and noise

drowned out my refrain.

The smile that I wore

was a mask, nothing more,

a shield to conceal

what my spirit implored.

So when I am lowered,

do not weep at my bed,

I have long been a shadow,

a soul left for dead.

If sorrow should find you,

then let it be clear:

love should be spoken

while someone can hear.

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