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'Tis death that creeps up as we sleep
That follows us as we reap
That hangs over our head like a stormy cloud
One wrong twist, One wrong move
And we could be worm food
Crushed, Squashed,Mashed, Diced
There's more than one way we can die
Eventually,though, are time will come
And those worms will have their fun
And we will rot
And waste away
For are tombstones to be read another day
And maybe our legend will live on
But it may not
So if you stay inside all day
You may be safe for one more day
But all I can do is pray
That while I live my life
I may just stay for one more day
- by celesteekinz |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/23/2009 |
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- Title: Death
- Artist: celesteekinz
- Description: I tried to rhyme but some of it didn't turn out the way I could be
- Date: 02/23/2009
- Tags: death
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- King of Trash - 02/25/2009
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It may not all ryme, but I liked it none the less.
it told the truth and for that it gets a 5. Good job. - Report As Spam