Death, by morbid angel
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Death points at me
with a long, bony finger
takes me in darknees
soothes my angry soul
tells me to be calm
and takes me through the tunnel
I cant see any light
just the neverending darkness
after all eternal
I arrive in the place called hell
waiting for me is
piercing screams,
fires burning,
scary dreams
i cant go back
for i am his
this is my place
this is my home
morbid angel |
| Posted: 2005-01-06 23:41:15 UTC |
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| 2005-03-22 05:23:31 | Melissa |
| wow that is deep why do you feel this way? |
| 2005-11-25 23:04:49 | little_irish_rose |
| that wuz truely impressive.... you got alot of talent... |
| 2006-04-22 15:58:25 | xXJoshXx |
| I feel exactly like this all the time. Great work expressing emotion. I can feel the pain radiating. |
| 2007-12-04 02:23:12 | wife2be |
| i love this poem its my favorite of all of yours ....i dont know why but i do |