Death always winsA Poem by Thisismythearpy Just another stereotypical poem about death. Watching the life drain from their eyes Cold and still they lie
There was nothing that could be done
Old and frail Which is why they failed
To cling to life
In the end it doesn't matter how hard we try We will always die
Just like those before us
Look at your enemies Look at your friends
Death will take them in the end
We all began the same way On earth we were not meant to stay
Death will always win
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ThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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