Friday, January 25, 2008

A Grim Poem =/

"Death"

death creeps around
and breathes down everybody's neck
preying on the victims
keeping their times on check
waiting for the moment
when the last second ticks
the light seems to fade
as death's wrath inflicts
everything gets darker
not just only your room
death is never fair
when some are gone too soon
forcing people to leave
the ones they love behind
its hard to not be scared
with death lurking in your mind
who else will be next
to fall into death's design
allowing death to be there
when you run up on your time




R.I.P. Heath Ledger (1979-2008)

1 comment:

xbrowneyesbluex said...

Beautiful!! I miss Heath Ledger :(
Your poem is wonderful. Thanks for sharing it.