Death

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    Death
    When I'm by myself
    I can't stand to see myself;
    I think of suicide
    Because my shadow isn't ny my side

    I weep & weep all day
    Because I have nothing to do or say;
    I can feel death coming near
    I can't help to fear

    Death said I'm done with you
    So I said;
    Bring it to me I have nothing to loose
    I could feel the heat of Hell
    It would ring through my ears like a bell;

    So I said to Death come and get me
    So I just let it be;
    I saw darkness that never ended
    I don't know what I've been in

    I saw red eyes;
    And I saw a cloudy sky
    I felt like I was burning
    I was always hurting;

    THAT'S WHAT DEATH IS LIKE!!!!!!!

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    sumatra commented on Death

    05-22-2009

    been there, death hurts, believe i've tried, that's why i started to write, poems are my friends, my escape, they never lie or stab me in the back, and when people looked at me weird cause of them, thats because their thought melon is rotten, the world never got this way by being quiet, though i do with some of our leaders would shut up, best thing about the word is it helps us get though the hard times, i look back at some of my dark poems, and think, without pen in hand and paper on demand, i
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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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