RavenBourne
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- Oct 7, 2019
- 11
DEATH
I can feel a chill in the nights wind. Unnatural in essence and dark within.
I feel a coldness on my hear, something without mercy or sorrow.
Here in the world my body will follow, to the end of life and the end of time.
My mind is fading, I see nothing now.
All the darkness is creeping into my veins, shredding my soul without any remorse.
Leaving me a shell on the outside, and empty on the in.
What in this life could do such a thing.
Shivers caress my mind with endless pain, a feeling I do not take in vain.
I see him there in the dark, he is watching, waiting and has his mark.
A sign is needed to show the way, into the next life I sway.
On the edge of darkness. There is nothing here for me now, all that was has gone.
I look at the trees as the wind blows through them, their leaf's darken and fall away, leaving but a case leaving but a shell. A former glory of what they were.
Just like I.
He is closer now, I see him.
This thing that was, is and has been, reaches out with a grain.
My time has come to depart from this life.
It is with all the sorrow that I do so.
Though do not mourne nor wallow in grief, my presence here was all but brief.
A shroud of fog engulfs me, as eye look around the world goes dark, slipping slowly into an unnatural sleep, from this darkness I shall not leave.
Raven Bourne original. I wrote this many years ago and it has never been more relevant then now.
