You may call me Death

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem is about death. I know I said that last time for my poem about time. And people thought that it wasn't, but before you even think about contradidcting me this time. I would like to read my poem, read it, and then try telling me this ones not about death.

Submitted: January 07, 2011

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I may not be pretty,
I may not be kind,
But if you are smart you will listen.
 
I have been through a lot,
I know what real pain is,
And this is not it.
 
You have it easy,
As easy as it gets,
That’s how it’s been for all of your life.
 
.But others such as I,
Know it’s unfair,
For others are suffering and no one cares
 
I have seen death,
I have watched it continue,
I know how it feels.
 
It is all but pleasant,
It is all but kind,
But we all have to face it.
 
Who am I to say this,
What could I possibly know,
Why should you listen at all?
 
All reasonable questions,
I suppose it would only be fair to answer,
You may chose to believe and you can chose to not.
 
I am Death,
I know all there is to know,
And I can take your soul whenever I please.
 
Those are the reasons I give you,
It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me,
You will find out soon enough.
 
I will wait till you die,
Such as the others,
And take you to a place no one can find.


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