Sad Poems

to be or not to be,

that is not the question,

to live or to die,

is for me the question

.............

and I have to answer it

..............................everyday........

Someday,

I will enter the machine,

and I will digitize me,

but I know, zero and one, will not be enough for me.....

.........and I will dissappear............

forever........without breathing...........

also, I want to dissappear of the memory............