Death is a Blessing

She was so young,

I go numb.

This time I shed a tear,

I do it over,

And over again.

Until I am near,

Death.

Death is lifes beauty,

Death is a gift,

Death drives away the pain and all the guilt along with it.

Death is old,

Death is young,

Death of good,

Death is bad.

Death is all around us,

In the sky and in the ground,

In the day and in the night.

Death is a blessing,

It shoves away all the guilt and pain.

It brings back,

All the peace.

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Hello Broken Angel,

An interesting little piece. I am curious if you are fascinated with Death, just curious. Might need to tinker with this a small bit. You have great potential to turn this into something great.

I also enjoy finding unusual people, then killing them.

But I write about it too.

Regards,

Matthew