Monday, June 4, 2007

Death

D..eep within the ground I sleep
slumbering from the life I led
E..arth and wood they cover me
dirt spread from the ones I love
A..fraid to face the afterlife
only now I face the door
T..error surrounds my every thought
eyes glowing, teeth bared
H..aunting voices from my past
screaming, moaning, calling for my soul.

by R.P. Blotzer 1999

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