One cold and dreary winter night, a scream of terror pierced thy night!
Blood curdling screams and a mighty fight.
Two sides there were it seemed to be.
Me against Me!
The Life fighting Death and my desire watchingas the fight went on..
The choice to live - strong but yet faint.
The choice to die - forceful with might!
The Angel of Death, on her way to the scene, was chased away by a positive dream.
A dream full of hope and love!
But I wonder why I was brought here from above?
The fight now over and life has won.
Death is waiting just beyond!!
It's so dark here!
But my bed is soft.
Satin sheets are what
I must sleep on for all eternity.
I'm so afriad here.
The days and nights
Are so cold here.
My home is made of wood
With the soil as its blanket.
I can't tell when the days and
Nights are here.
For it is too dark for me to see.
This room that I'm in
Is too small.
There's not enough room
to move in here.
But wait...
It seems that I am paralized.
For I cannot move
My arms nor my legs.
My breathing has stopped.
Finally I am at rest
In my cold dark grave!
Is death the solution to our problems?
Has death really won?
Has death overcome your soul
So a life of hell could begin?
When we are down and we don't know what to do,
Is death the only answer to a life and love we once knew?
When things change and you know that they may never be the same,
Does that mean that you kill yourself ?
Not realizing that it's insane?
I know you've pictured in your mind many different ways to die.
I know you've awoke in the middle of the night,
And often called out my name and began to cry.
Maybe things will never be the same,
But how can we be sure?
Who know what the future holds or what may be instore.
If you die on me then things will never be!!
But if you hold on and make the choice to live,
The dreams you dream may come true!
