Death Wears White

by Tru   Sep 3, 2007


Demons destroying my dreams,
Giving light to the ghosts of the unseen.
Smiles coming from the dead,
Happy they no longer bleed red.
A life time seems to last forever,
But seems to end quickly in a blurr.
A sane man will ask no questions,
Live his life with little expectations.
Sometimes our lives mean very little,
Even when we live, life seems so very brittle.
Devils and angels fighting over my soul,
But instead I give the final toll.
With one last breath I give everything I've said,
My life lost in an endless sea of crimson red.

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TRU

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  • 17 years ago

    by Isabella

    This poem is full of emotions.
    And you know how to use the languege.

  • 17 years ago

    by Wake

    "..A life time seems to last forever,
    But seems to end quickly in a blurr.
    A sane man will ask no questions,
    Live his life with little expectations.."

    this poem has really alot to offer... an amazingly penned piece..captured and expressed brilliantly..
    keep it up
    great work

    ~Wake~

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