Literature
Death's embrace
As i sit here alone with deaths cold unjustly eye upon me why do i feel happy?
with darkness only seconds away why must i feel complete?
my life has been a sham from the begining to the end,
and yet in deaths embrace i feel whole and warm.
i feel it as Death's cold silkin fingers twine around my tired body,
his gentle embrace a welcomed essance to my fevered body,
his hands wrap around my hips pulling me into him,
into the darkness of his body,
his fingers are like ice now so cold, yet soothing.
light is behind us now,
as we fall further into the inky blackness,
his arms are around me holding me tight i hear nothing,
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