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| Kyung Hwan Jeon A WarningHere I lie, shivering, hungry, and alone,No wife or child, not even a friend.
 Left only with an empty bottle, and a faded photo of...
 Sigh, even my memories abandon me,
 And all i can do is wonder why.
 
 It seems that your thoughts stray to the beginning, when it nears the end,
 As my mind wanders, and my eyes close from fatigue,
 I stumble upon memories of times forgotten.
 Am I to watch as I reap what I'd sown?
 I prepare myself, knowing what is to come.
 
 I watch in anguish as I walk down the path I heedlessly paved.
 the choices I made seemed so right back then, but no more.
 They have led me into a damned existence.
 If only I could somehow relive the life I tore apart,
 Maybe then I could correct it all, to live a life that I do not regret.
 
 And now even that is over. I am back, to this cruel reality.
 Suddenly, I break into tears. This is not how I wanted it to end!
 Maybe I can change now, to start life anew; Ah, it is too late.
 I feel the cold embrace of death welcoming me.
 And so I go, through the gates of oblivion, with regret as my only companion.
 
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