Death Be Unto You, Grave in the Face of Fear

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 26, 2019

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Can’t come to terms,

 

Words caught 

Coughing thee,

Choking thee,

Coffin thee,

Casting 

Six feet underneath.

 

Discord

Thy vocal chords,

Slow decompose, 

Bones all they know 

Rest in one pose.

 

Tongue a maggot magnet,

Eaten, unspoken,

Not a sentence,

Nothing, 

No final say of a brain 

Now infinite inactive. 

 

Headstones engraved

Without a name.

They had no face,

In a world of mayhem,

In a world of disgrace.

 

Birth certificates

Ash like their past

 

Death certificates

Lost like their thought 

 

Processing,

Postured, propped and 

Forgotten.

 

Processing, 

The inevitability to 

Perish.

 

Today, read the day of 

Digression

 

Scriptured 

A script with no person 

 

Here’s to the author,

Undiscovered,

Forever.


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