This is Death.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
I made this poem by a scary story i wrote in 7th grade.

Submitted: June 23, 2012

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Submitted: June 23, 2012

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Yeah

bone crackaz

yeah

this is death

when I see death I can see my breath

I feel weak

I feel like a freak

Just listen to me shriek

Hear me speak

For it is unique

Death is coming

As it is already all around

You can hear it in the ground

As it is a sound

It sound like it is way down

To the underground

It time for the count down

Now just calm done

Death is all around us

We all are going to die

5

It burn down

The cape town

Let just have a beat down

Now climb down

For it is in the compound

4

3

2

1

Death surround us like a lake

It slithers like a snake

Death is awake

It is time for the beat down

Yeah

Death

It is so cold

You can smell the

Mold

For it is old

It is death

You can see my breath

Oh

It is cold

Death offers no gold

But what it ahold

Can be untold

All the things it behold

It is death

Death is white

But not as a light

As it take a life

Without a knife

Takes your soul

Into a black hole

To the underground you go

It is death you shall sorrow

For there is no tomorrow

For this is death.


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