I wonder if death is warm or cold
The reaper meek or bold
Paradise empty or crowded
Hell punishing or forgiving
I wonder to beguile
If I would die with a smile
If I would drown
If I would burn
I wonder.
- Author: Agantuk (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 31st, 2024 16:18
- Comment from author about the poem: Sitting at my desk at midnight, I felt empty.
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 15
Comments1
A few words concisely summing up the feeling of nothing, hope it gets better.
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