Death
By shedevilrkg
From forth the crowded gates of hell The darkness bleeds from souls of lost The bodies of innocents that once fell Not knowing what their lives would cost An end to pain sounds so sweet As fears will slowly fade Give me one fateful chance to meet The freeing silver of the blade I'll draw the knife across my wrists And watch the blood flow down Then death will touch me with its kiss And bring me crashing to the ground Beneath the bloodied earth I'll lie As demons haunt my hopeless soul All this because I chose to die To play my final role Written November 26th, 2001 © on Nov 26 2001 10:48 AM PST 0 • 1
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"From forth the crowded gates of hell..."