When you don’t
know you’re dying
You don’t
worry about death
You
keep your tears inside your joy
When your
only escape is to commit suicide
Your life
becomes dysfunctional
You can’t
stay longer and you can’t leave sooner
I got it
backwards first heaven then hell
I’ve been
robbed and God appears to be the thief
I wish my
predicament was just a dream
My landlord
is asking me to vacate his property
I’m not bad
enough to deserve this fate
But I’m not
good enough to influence his decision
Have a talk
with God
But what’s
the point if I’ll be gone soon
I just wish I
didn’t know I was dying
Edmundo Barraza
*I
wrote (arranged, is a better word) this poem for what I expect would be
the theme song for a short film a friend of mine and I will start shooting soon. The peculiar thing about it, is that all these phrases or lines
are contained within a short story called, "Impatient Patient II", which we are using as a base for the film. I picked them up without any order and
re-arranged them into something that could make sense.
Edmundo Barraza
Lancaster,
Ca. 02-17-2015
http://edbar1952-accomplishedignorant.blogspot.com
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