DEATH

by Erica   Nov 23, 2006


I feel the icy cold death
It's breath at my neck
Making my heart race
No place of escape
The walls are closing in
And I cannot win
This challenge that I have so ignorantly accepted
How could I believe
That I could out scheme.................DEATH!
When I was tempting him in his own home!
Now I must die
And pay my price
Of a death far worse than to be conceived
The curse of mine
It twists and entwines
Until my own soul has been lost
And as the death grows nearer
My sight grows clearer
And I can finally see what was right in front of my face
DEATH! has tricked me once again!
Bringing me to this nightmare with false hope
To see me suffer more than was to be expected
Now I know the truth
I can no longer fight
I grasp death's hand
And forever close my eyes

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jackie*

    That was a really good poem, wonderful job