Death take me,
Take me from this darkness and into the light.
Choose me, let me be the one,
The one that you take tonight
and give me back to the Alpha’s might.
In death, we are one,
and no battles were ever won.
To accept death is to feel immortality,
as its not a matter of morality.
While in life, we conquer and divide,
Death is the one who, in its own time, provides.
So let me be the one,
The one that you choose tonight,
because sooner or later, dead or alive,
The moon will turn red against our final dark night.
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Author:
Niall (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 15th, 2017 09:02
- Comment from author about the poem: This one's about accepting death. (slightly depressing, I know, haha)
- Category: Religion
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Comments3
not really, you'll never feel more alive then when you are dead, death is like life without the pain? WW
It's my own perception, of course it may not be true 🙂
oh and its a good one the other is mine" both very valid"
Good write. Death of our human form is not the end, our Spirit goes on to infinity.
Thank you x
It's here already - the living dead, or the wooden dead. Just see 'Neighbours!' heehee.
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