The Tales of Ichan's Poetry

(5) Death

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Death
Written by Christian Presentacion

I can cut you with my words,
Can't burry my swords,
Don't try to play the funeral songs,
It's sounds like creepy tones,
No, just stay at home.

Until the day I die,
No one wants to see me cry,
Their words was just a kite,
Chances won't fly,
So don't make me fool to say goodbye.

You can read my face,
But you can't read my mind,
Walking the stairs in heaven,
But I'm screaming and roaring like hell,
Death will set me free.

I can't stop bleeding,
Your love is my poison,
Killing and tearing me little by little,
Slowly closing my eyes as I end our story.