It is inevitable
And
I shall not fear
When death scoops me into its unforgiving arms
The future , The present , The past
I shall not fear
The memories willinly disposed into a state of unconsciousness
My departure from this reality
I shall not fear
Dear Heaven , Dear Hell
Be the judge of my existence
You too were young once
Full on life
living blissfully
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100 Things To Say
HorrorUnleashed thoughts ..... Poetry : The concept in which we display exclusive intensity to the expressions of our feelings and ideas In reality i have more than a hundred things to say , based on but not limited to love , life , and the expectacular...
