The death of light is when it takes over
The darkness in our hearts, our souls, and lives
the lives we have are our full disclosure
the death of light will make our words like knives
The knives pierce our skin yet we feel nothing
the numbness to our pain, the pain so great
will end our suffering but the loving
Oh the loving might help us with our fate
The horrible twisted fate we all have
we get our lives and then we all will die
The death is forgotten and we are half
but the tear of death will come to an eye
For we may have had our own kiss of death
But being forgotten hurts more than death
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my poetry book 1
Poetrythis is some poetry I have written about that have been going on in my life