by ReeneLou Jan 6, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
We are all dying since the day we are born, death is lying, in wait, looking upon us, a face full of scorn watching someone crying their soul she has torn, their body is dying she has takes the core, a different look now, a mark of respect, a look of remorse their soul it has flown to my side, you'll see it no more it is someone no one can hide the soul it is living the body has died, death I'm a fallen angel with the devils touch I'll creep upon you like a frost, a killing frost your heart will stop, break like a china cup, the liquids your soul its split and gone the beatings no more a vacant stare another's soul i have torn, he'll soon die to because you are all dying, since the day you are born. |
by Stabbylou
Damn... that is cheery lol. great poem but immensely dark, excellent x |
by BrokenAngel
Wow. cheerful. :P good poem though! keep it up. |