~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


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