Death of the Bodies

by Jennifer   Feb 19, 2005


Life holds its mark
with nothing left to live
nothing left to give
fighting for everything
but not getting a damn thing
Nothing left to live in this life
but to wait for a shallow body to die

So the mind can be set free
Nothing to hold onto
Nothing left to give
Not knowing anything
Yet still knowing the world

A body may be unique
But all souls are all the same
Waiting for the body to die
So the soul can be set free
heart of the devil
Produced by God

The good may be there
but the evil shows through

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  • 19 years ago

    by N8

    whoa that's scary lol it's a really good poem great job that's a sad poem tho but so well writen FANTASTIC JOB!! *vote on some of mine sometime if ya want to k?*
    Nate