My second english poem ever written.
Rigor mortis, feel no pain.
No more thoughts in the brain
Eyes that see, only night,
even though sun is bright.
No more breath, empty lung.
blue and black, swollen tongue.
Rigor mortis, heaven or hell?
Your actions in life, they will tell.
Boa Berg
1997
Poetry by Boa Berg
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Written on 2005-08-08 at 02:43
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DEATH
Rigor mortis, feel no pain.
No more thoughts in the brain
Eyes that see, only night,
even though sun is bright.
No more breath, empty lung.
blue and black, swollen tongue.
Rigor mortis, heaven or hell?
Your actions in life, they will tell.
Boa Berg
1997
Poetry by Boa Berg
Read 722 times
Written on 2005-08-08 at 02:43
Tags Anxiety
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