erm, good, bad, ugly, i dunno. this was just a poem (yes a poem!) that popped into my head in an R.S Lesson, we'd been talking about death and the afterlife. i have to admit, not one of my best efforts!!


The End

It catches you from behind
After taking over your mind
You'll know when your time has come
And you'll have no-where to run
It takes you by the hand
To a new, strange land
a tunnel before you has been lit
and you know what lies at the end
Your life and fate have closed your doors
Death has shown its face
Death has come for you
And you and i both know,
There is nothing.
Nothing
That you can do.




Poetry by Lisa
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Written on 2006-02-22 at 23:14

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