Love Poem: Don'T Mourn Me (My Secret Sin)
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Written by: Jerry Golden

Don'T Mourn Me (My Secret Sin)

Dear world do not mourn me 
I’m under the earth and still this world will turn me
So dear world don’t mourn me
I put my soul in a rhyme
Accepting the fact 
That I’ll never grow old with time
After Sunday 
We should expect to see things a lot different on Monday
Should we spend less time living 
And more time thinking of tomorrow
That for which I do not have the answer
Would you borrow another’s sorrow
Just so you could live another day in horror
Saw Mtv’s Cribs
It’s kind of funny how these celebrity’s live
I guess if you got the money, why not
If you’re saved, then why go where it’s hot
So dear world don’t mourn me
Under the earth and still it turns me
So dear world do not mourn me
As promised from my father
He’d release sperm, run out, and not even bother
It doesn’t really bother me 
I just need someone to blame if case becomes robbery
Sleeping on couches
Tempted thoughts of stealing money from pouches
How can I love this world 
When it so often makes me hurl
Better yet, how can I tell the world to keep hope 
When I’m about to lose it 
Wanted water, got saliva
But I thank got for letting me choose his spit
So dear world do not mourn me 
I’m under the world and still this earth will turn me
So dear world do not mourn me