Touch of Death

by Rob   Apr 25, 2015


The evil moments,
Of pleasures dared,
Not knowing when,
Or who will be there...

Their not on your side,
And you are alone at last,
As before your eyes,
You watch your life pass...

The tears start to flow,
As you begin to see,
We're not here as friends,
We're just here to be...

Your bones start to shake,
Because you know its no fun,
As you beg and wish,
You could and run...

You know its now closer,
As you now feel the pain,
You know they're not joking,
And you know its no game...

You know it's now over,
As just like the rest,
You experienced the deadly,
Touch of death...

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