Tear of Death

by Evil One   Nov 27, 2005


Life has gone by,
your falling from the sky,
you're dropping so fast,
you see your life flash past.

You wake up in your bed,
you see your covers red,
you turn on your light,
and fill up with fright.

The reaper has come at last,
you remembered seeing your past,
a tear comes from your eye,
as your about to die.

You just lay there,
and just stare,
the reaper takes out his scythe,
and then takes your life.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Roulin

    Cool poem, thanks for commenting on mine!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Butterfly Ears

    Awesome poem, short sweet perfection!