It does not matter were he goes death follows close behind. If we die we remeber that we are only here for a short time. They move the kill they stop they kill no matter what we kill. But in this case we kill the hearta of the one we love dear the ones who matter most. Ill never forget them never they let me come home in one piece
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Life Dances With Death
Randomshort poems my dark side shows in these for my life is not that sound its full of pain and grief that has boiled over and this is were ill release it
