Death Comes

by Ronnie   Apr 30, 2012


Death is here and always will be
There is nothing we can do about.
We can try to run
But you will not be able to get away.
You cannot hide from it
You may think so but you can't.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    Very sad and deep poem 5/5

  • 12 years ago

    by Hannah Emellia

    Straight and to-the-point. I like that. This would be an appropriate epitaph I would think.

    Upon reading this, I thought to myself, "This...is poetry?" I would have thought otherwise but something here sticks. The sort of thing that crowds your mind and settles in one's gut. I like it.
    Well done.