It was quite a shock
To be dead at first
Some like it a lot
But others feel cursed
It's filled with wonder
It's filled with dark
It's filled with splendor
It's filled with an evil spark
You may run into spite
You may run into fear
You may run into a very special light
Or find no reason to care
I love it here
But others despise it
Being something this mere
They have a tendency to throw a fit
It's not so quite a shock now
To be here
I don't know how
But others still feel fear
YOU ARE READING
The Death Poems
PoetryPoems about death, sadness, evil, sin, etc. There may be some poems that have the same theme, but all of them are different and original. Collection 2 is now published, so please check that one out as well.
