Death is a gift
10 years ago
General
you are weak
your knees quiver from the weight of your body
a quake radiates from beneath your feet
Smoke billows from your mouth
and death holds your hand, but you slap her away in fear
unable to see your path
unable to function
you reject the sun and its gifts
a black mask consumes your face
are you gasping for air?
you say cruelty haunts you in life.
a familiar face kisses your brow,
but the gift of suffering is squandered.
you paint old lessons over and over again
and in anger you toss your brush
cruelty haunts you till your last breath
you are tossed to the ocean
Many sing to you with no reciprocation
yet you still cry for sympathies undeserved
you vehemently swim to shore
no one sees you, no one dares to say your name
they turn their gaze away
the sun sets in their direction
the sky bleeds to its slumber
darkness enshrouds your corporeal flesh
death gently grasps your hand once more
no longer do you recognize your name
no longer do you recognize your family's eyes
no longer are you seen
no longer do you cry
death wipes away your tears
death is a gift
your knees quiver from the weight of your body
a quake radiates from beneath your feet
Smoke billows from your mouth
and death holds your hand, but you slap her away in fear
unable to see your path
unable to function
you reject the sun and its gifts
a black mask consumes your face
are you gasping for air?
you say cruelty haunts you in life.
a familiar face kisses your brow,
but the gift of suffering is squandered.
you paint old lessons over and over again
and in anger you toss your brush
cruelty haunts you till your last breath
you are tossed to the ocean
Many sing to you with no reciprocation
yet you still cry for sympathies undeserved
you vehemently swim to shore
no one sees you, no one dares to say your name
they turn their gaze away
the sun sets in their direction
the sky bleeds to its slumber
darkness enshrouds your corporeal flesh
death gently grasps your hand once more
no longer do you recognize your name
no longer do you recognize your family's eyes
no longer are you seen
no longer do you cry
death wipes away your tears
death is a gift
vulpeschild
~vulpeschild
I still wish we could fave journals sometimes.
Bishop_Austere
~bishopaustere
OP
Fa should just copy Facebook to a degree hahah
Tadg_Ua_Faelain
~tadguafaelain
The universe has many gifts to offer. This is one of them.
Bishop_Austere
~bishopaustere
OP
Thanks tadg, you always show a great deal of support and worthwhile words
Bishop_Austere
~bishopaustere
OP
Thanks dude, I only hope my poems are metal worthy hahah. I personally like the poetry used in most of suffocation's music, that or neurosis
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