Chapter 15 - Reality of Death
Submitted January 9, 2007 Updated June 16, 2007 Status Complete | Some of these are actually assignments from my English class last year but I thought I'd share them. Tell me what ya think, okay? This is supposed to help you see things in a different way. That's why I write. Book 2 has arrived.
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Chapter 15 - Reality of Death
Chapter 15 - Reality of Death
Reality of Death
In the shadows of the dark,
A rabid dog barks.
The sounds of the night no one hears,
Closed are their ears.
Standing high on building tops,
Nymphs pop.
Angels of death come for me,
I wait for their arrival fearlessly.
Listening to the sounds,
That forever circle around.
People walk by,
Dead to the things up high.
The night grows long,
My fears are prolonged.
Why must people ignore,
The words of the Lord?
We must find his voice,
But only by choice.
The angels of death are nearer now,
My breath is shorter than the last but how?
But how did I end this way?
That thing I remember was the man in grey.
I lay in my own blood,
As the angels release my soul within like a flood.
In the shadows of the dark,
A rabid dog barks.
The sounds of the night no one hears,
Closed are their ears.
Standing high on building tops,
Nymphs pop.
Angels of death come for me,
I wait for their arrival fearlessly.
Listening to the sounds,
That forever circle around.
People walk by,
Dead to the things up high.
The night grows long,
My fears are prolonged.
Why must people ignore,
The words of the Lord?
We must find his voice,
But only by choice.
The angels of death are nearer now,
My breath is shorter than the last but how?
But how did I end this way?
That thing I remember was the man in grey.
I lay in my own blood,
As the angels release my soul within like a flood.
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*Hides behind leaf*
*Peeps head out* Is she gone yet? OH NO!! *Squeals*