Death Becomes You

 

My tears are falling to the sea of dead tears

I slit my wrist and my blood disappears in the mist

Will my soul fade on my last breath?

You pay the price and get a prize

Black roses fall to a place unknown.

Where storms erupt and wither and die.

Death Becomes You.

Life will vanish as you know it

And death will over power More than you can Imagine.

Reviews

[cecil]

sad but beautifully written with much pain and deep emotion, with a seemingly detail of your words to be used against another to which has given you pain and loss,,blessings.Cecil