Later on you see him not
And why is this you
Ask???
Death
Is not the
Sweetest thing
Not even in one's sleep
For when one dies
One feel pain
A lot of Pain
unbearable
Imagine
The steps one feels
Difficulty of breathing
Struggle to stay alive longer
The last five minutes
Shows pain almost
Untolerable
Deep Pain
THE RAYDEN '97
POETRY OF THE DYING
Hard to breath
Need more air
Choking
Heart feels pain
Deep pain within
Try to stay alive
.......
THE RAYDEN '97
UNCLE BOB'S POETRY
What lies beyond this starry night
Is for you to know, for all I'll tell you happened in this city
T'was long ago before you were born
Exactly below the dark sky
A friend of mine
Of age 'bout 12
Met his future
Told the reader
"As said before
In his soft hands
His doom he face
As he's supposed
At dark tonight
What he will see
The terror it is known to him"
After t'was said the reader vanished
And as what it happened that night
A man in black
Came to meet my friend Jack
With glowing eyes and a strange smile
He held Jack's neck and squeezed it hard
'Till face turned blue and blood through the mouth
His eyes popped out his body fell immobile
Was left alone to rot there
As what it is said by the reader
Never tease a man in black....
The Rayden '97
Copywright: 1997 The HMD GROUP...
