~DEATH~
My blood is flowing
faster and faster
but my heart is still beating
slower and slower.
Because of what I have done
my body will now become
a corpse.
A raven veil
is now closing in
as scarlet blankets the floor.
But soon it won't matter
as the world drifts away
for I will be buried under
and I will be forgotten.
And as my lost soul
still roams the earth,
My body,
My shell,
will decay.
by Cindy Frane