She lies,
determination writ in each...
If just to say hello my friend, across the...
I wrote this poem for you and not to say goodbye...
Late at night I lay in my bed and think of how my...
It's impossible to say.
how it felt...
He baits his thoughts
Upon a hook of deep words...
Look.............that is my dead body
still lying on the bed...
It ignored me
carried on with its own monotonous existence...
Weeping into sleeping.
Grasping for a memory...
Oddly, you're
calming to me...
There is always something evil lurking around my...
Everyone can sense it. Screams are constantly...
As my eyes close for the final time
And the soul leaves this body of mine...
The black hearse has been sent
it's parked in a white tent...