|The Fear of Death (standard:poetry, 129 words)|
|Author: Chantell||Added: Feb 14 2009||Views/Reads: 1969/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|this one sucks... i was struggling for words so|
The Fear of Death People venture into a dark hall Not knowing what's ahead at all All they see all they want is gone in a flash Gone before their very eyes with a ‘lash All they know all they think All they want will sink Ahead is a journey that they must face Which they do not know the case They think of life they think of death All they have left is that of stealth Soon they must face the truth Ahead is only that of death and the music starts to soothe They try to run and turn back But they find they lack That of feet There's a seat Now they find they are dead They now want only life but they are truly dead Tweet
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