Death has come

by Angelena Branch   Nov 15, 2005


Death has come.
do you feel it?
he is coming to take me away.

death has come.
i can see him...
he wants to make me his daughter.

death has come.
i feel him gripping my soul.
he says I'm his baby.

death has come.
i see his face when i sleep.
he wants to take me away.

death has come.
i see nothing.
he took my sight.

death has come.
i am cold.
he took my life.

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