The End

by Ruben   Apr 3, 2007


Now you have done it
You have no place to go
You have become what you have hated

Wandering through heaven
Wandering through hell
Trying to find your place

Your face grows pale
And everything dims
The end has drawn near

You try to fight it off
You tried what you can
But there is no cure

You sit in one spot
Staring at nothing
And welcome the end of your life

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nick who Plays Pool

    I liked the ending of this poem. Well penned and and organized, 5/5 and keep up the good work Ruben.

  • 17 years ago

    by lost and incomplete

    Beautifull dark chilling....FeEl LiKe GiViNg Up