Hear the bell toll
As they lower you into the ground
Hear the ground call
As to a new life you are bound
Your soul escapes the coffin
And floats in the air
You have escaped life's suffering
But the unknown causes you fear
The moon hovers in the sky
As you make your way through the path
There is no reason to lie
For you will face no wrath
You can't be killed again
So try to fight with all your might
When feel the urge to be insane
You need to put up a fight
So when you rise from the grave
As a wandering spirit
You need to be brave
And go beyond your limit
YOU ARE READING
The Death Poems: Collection 3
PoetryMy third collection of poems about death, sin, leaving, unhappiness, etc. I hope everyone likes these as much as the other two collections.
