Memories

As your throat is cut

And the last drop flows from your veins

As your eyes close

And no energy in your body remains

As you mind drifts away

And blackness is all that you see

When nothingness takes over

Let your last thought be of me

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Oh my. This is a dark write Soren. That first and last line were so impavtful my friend. All good wishes.

Chris

[Soren]

Thank you Chris I initially hesitated when I thought of posting this since its apparent meaning is so dark but behind it is a deeper meaning