Death ~ Poem
Posted 05-28-2012 at 07:29 PM by ocean_crumbles
Tags poetry
It's quiet tonight,
Not a being in sight.
The hallow is empty,
and no noise is echoed.
I have a voice,
but it's not heard.
The room is dark,
Can't see a thing.
I'm blind,
Oh, I can't see a thing.
I'm deaf,
Sounds don't reach me.
But am I dead?
No. Not yet.
But I'm slowly getting there.
Not a being in sight.
The hallow is empty,
and no noise is echoed.
I have a voice,
but it's not heard.
The room is dark,
Can't see a thing.
I'm blind,
Oh, I can't see a thing.
I'm deaf,
Sounds don't reach me.
But am I dead?
No. Not yet.
But I'm slowly getting there.
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