Death Becomes Me

Death Becomes Me

A Poem by Harry Mora


These chemicals inside me, slowly tainting all I see.

Broken hearted attitude, Self inflicted solitude.

Death holds my hand softly.


Pills and bumps in the night, cloud the vision of my nights.

Friends surround but, I ignore. This existence such a chore.

Death holds my hand softly.


Eyes sunken, look like hell

Death be-comes me

Zombie walking, shallow breath

Death be-comes me

Vision can't see, lost inside

Death be-comes me

Death becomes me


Mixing chemistry inside.

No Dr.Jekyl, I just hide.

Tattoos and razor blades.

Mark this creature that I've made.

She holds me oh so softly


Music for the traumatized.

Soundtrack for a suicide.

Options seem to minimize.

Living on pain, but I don't die.

She wants me oh so badly.


My eyes black, look like hell

Death be-comes me

This body moves, an empty shell.

Death be-comes me

No life, just chemical highs

Death be-comes me

Death becomes me

© 2010 Harry Mora


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Lyrics? If so, I really likem. Eyes sunken look like hell,damn I can remember many nights and days like that. Really good write Harry. Hey when you have time check out my poem ANIMOSITY. death metal lyrics,tell me what you think. I look forward to reading more of your work. DARK REALM GROUP!!!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Harry Mora
Harry Mora

East Newark, NJ



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My work began primarily as a way to exorcise my own inner demons, and give them a voice outside of my mind. I currently have a short stories in the anthologies MASTERS OF HORROR: DAMNED IF YOU DON'.. more..

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