Death

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    Death

    Death, you come for us all...but you come to those that call to you the most. The few you chose, feel lucky to you feel your warm embrace.
    All others are cheated by the fact that you did not come for them on the whisper and pleas of agony. The icey touch is nothing but a warm welcome to you grim embrace

    Death, we fear you, yet we love you.
    Death, we all welcome you let us know
    what its like not to be afraid
    Shadow's and Dust
    Fragments of sun, yet we see none.
    You help us understand what life is all about. You come to us when we cry you name.

    Death we fear you, yet we love you
    Death we welcome you
    Let us know what its like not to be afraid
    So know I lie why tired soul down for the final time. Please come quick, do not let me linger.
    For the misunderstood, who crave your attention, let you find them quickly, and let them find the ultimate slumber in your icey embrace.
    Let us all chant the name we all fear D.E.A.T.H!!!!!!!!!!

    Death! Death! Death! Death!

    Death we fear you, yet we love you
    Death we all welcome you.
    Let u s know what its like not to be afraid.

    Death! Death! Death! Death!
    The End

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    EvilPoems commented on Death

    03-11-2009

    completely true, but i do not fear death. i do belive that is the unknown that people fear, the uncertainty not death its self.

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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