Dancing With Death

by CJ Maleney   Mar 15, 2017


It seeks him, he's known it has for years
It's followed him since birth
It does not care what he's have achieved
It cares not for his worth

It's followed him through many a land
He's ducked and dived, he's dodged it's plan
He's always been one step ahead
But it never rests, step by step it slowly treads

So here they are,
They'll do this ancient dance
His mind not fogged by sleep
And not the walk of the somnambulant

He will stand his ground, not shrinking
And he will bring this fight
It's what he's long been planning for
Throughout his entire life

He's done rights and wrongs
And he's done the horrible chores
The choices were always his to make
And none were ever yours

But one to be counted he is
He rose and and always can
You weren't there in body, heart or soul,
The failing of the plan

Just a blackened tool to achieve an aim
The darkest pawn in the longest game
No feeling when you swing that scythe
You have never felt or understood,
The sanctity of life

In this time and moment
this is simply where they are
He hope's your tired and exhausted
For you have traveled far

He always knew you were coming
But he lived so full,
He's been loved and has been loving
Now it's time to play that tune

He says come on ancient friend
it's time for us to move
Your weapon won't hit
And you know it cannot wound

I will move so fast that
your eyes will bleed
You can't cut down
A soul that's free

Your bony twisted face can never scare no more
That child is now forgotten, you made it go to war
The one you perfectly groomed and planned
With all those souls doomed and dammed

So I guess it's time for us to dance
To take my soul, your final chance
If you should win then I will bow
But I've lived life so full, and you never will know how

Dance b@@ch

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  • 7 years ago

    by BlueJay

    Though this piece is a little bit on the lengthy side, I understand you were probably just getting it out of your system, and that's one of the amazing things poetry offers us. Believe me, I've had my fair share of long, poorly flowing, formatted with insanity pieces, but this one still speaks to me. It has a very specific word choice and that speaks volumes to me. Both about you and your works. Again, the rhymes were... odd but they were not terribly horrific - they simply felt required in your mind (at least that's what I'm guessing).

    I think if you ever felt like editing this or rewriting the idea, you could have an extremely profound write, but for now this one was simply interesting.

    • 7 years ago

      by CJ Maleney

      Nah I'm gonna leave it as it is as I enjoyed the process, and I don't like editing things, I feel that by doing so I mess with usually usually flowed quite raw. The only time I do is to remove the odd expletive or sometimes lots of them lol.
      I don't even like doing that but I have to sometimes or it won't let me put it in the category where it best fits

  • 7 years ago

    by CJ Maleney

    OK it's long and doesn't flow perfectly but it was fun to play with this