Devil's Touch

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
How a man reaches his death.

Submitted: February 21, 2014

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Submitted: February 21, 2014

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You walk into a store,

Everyone's dull. Oh, what a bore.

You grab a can of corn,

While wondering, 'Why was I born?'

You feel your heart start to stop,

To your knees you drop.

You gasp for air,

'Why does no one care?'

You drop the can,

Oh, here comes a man.

"Sir, are you okay?"

You think, but can't say, 'No way.'

You hear people screaming,

"Oh God, please let me be dreaming."

Until now, you never cared much,

But this time, at this moment, well, this is Death's Touch.


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