Death is having a party in the fields.
Death is under your window , laughing.
Death sits on the edge of your bed, and watches you sleep.
Death wants to dance with you.
Death will take you to the land of it's birth.
Death says, "drop your gown, bear your throat, ride to my heaven in your final hour".
The beginning is the end of what was,
What will be is the beginning of
The end.
"blood is the Rose of Mysterious Union,
Blood will be spilled in the birth of a nation"
-Lizard King-
The best poetry runs in a straight line-From Heart To Heart- 'r.a.'
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Poetry & Lyric of a death obsessed megalomaniac with an inferiority Complex.
PoetryA collection of poems & lyric that became songs. By a once, "closet poet". Was this person mentally stable when he wrote some of these?. Is this a reflection of someone's life and feelings, or just, "made up for impact, effect, and reaction? The wri...
