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The angel of death

Poetry By: Firelily999

Someone awaiting death with open arms.

Submitted:May 6, 2013    Reads: 33    Comments: 5    Likes: 1   

Any moment now my life will end

Any moment now an angel G-d will send

I stand and wait with open arms

For death to come but not to harm

The little I have left, my anger my guilt

My legacy my life that I have built

To re-take a borrowed existence

That compare to no time and distance

Here he comes dressed in black, ready for fight

A gleaming knife catching the early mornings light

This is it, all that I have been living for

I fall to my knees and on to the floor


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