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Just recently wrote this, some have said this is good, thought I'd let the people at UG decide....Comment Please!


Death seems to stalk me,
Surrounding me.
Penetrating deep within my walls,
Conflicting with my emotions.

Death's grasp is so cold.
It was only a matter of time.
Blind faith,
Always unforgiving,
Takes control of what I can't handle.

That's when all stops living, and the
Dead air escapes past my dry lips.
As the remains of what once lived, crumble to nothing,
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

I can no longer feel the pain,
The pain that life has caused.
Poisonous words have pierced my being, and forever,
Shall my breath be taken away.