Annonymous Death
Published by sonkey mpankers on Wednesday, August 02, 2006 at 6:22 AMDeath haunts all creatures
both young and old
the Grim Reaper waits
to snatch his souls
All are his
Both young and old
All will pass
Youth, be not fooled
He lurks in shadows
'tis his home
All light is banished
from his tomb.
Long, bloodied fingers
reach out, curled
to pluck the life
of one lone girl
She crosses the street
wrapped in her thoughts
She notices not
the faint headlights
As light draws near
she finally sees
and utters a single
blood-curling scream
and with that scream
her life expires
All that is left
is deafening silence.
0 Comments:
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
