Deaths Bell


Deaths Bell

dreams can scar you
they can haunt your mind all day
the nightmares can come when good dreams are due
all night you toss and turn as the horrors seem to stay.
you start to sweat and whimper out loud
grabbing the sheets tears start to form
your stuck on the darkest cloud
in a horrific massive evil storm
keep trying to run soon you will awake
and pray you dont remeber your dark twisted fate
if you dont good or you your day should be swell
but for thoughs who cant forget will fear the toll of the deaths bell.

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Tony5880 commented on Deaths Bell


I have felt this at time. When you think God is caling and energy you feel is other then the blessed trinity thhat pulls on deaths bell Good write! check out some of mine tell me what ya think honestly!

If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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