Post by Farrelei on Jan 11, 2009 12:35:19 GMT 10
Shadowy mist, choking...
Feel the blood running
Down your throat.
Reach out to anyone,
Desperatly
Feel one cold hand
Catch yours.
Who is he?
Stare into the face of this man,
But the pain blinds your vision.
He holds your hand as the pain inside
Tears you apart.
"Death, you have come," you cry,
"To take me away from life,
To free me"
"No" says the man, "I am not death.
For death has just consumed you"
