Death.

by veronica   Apr 21, 2007


Ahh the feeling of deaths cold embrace.
His hand reaching out and snuffing out the light.
Deathly fear will haunt you when you see his face.
You think it's you but you really die from fright.

You feel his present deep at night,
when all are asleep you feel his shadow hover over you.
You feel his piercing gaze and glare towards this sight.

never able to die or live,Death despises you,
he hates that you lived a life that was true.

What he has is but a lie,to spend eternity taking lives.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Rose not your average

    This is a kind of creepy poem but it was well written

  • 17 years ago

    by AnimeGothFreak

    The poem really puts the topic of death into questioning. People keep thinking and thinking how they could fully describe it, but in teh end, they realize it is too great of a topic to touch base on and i think you captured that beautifully.

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