Death Coming

A Poem by Neroscuro

My perspective on what dying could be.

Ache, then…
Peace.

No regrets,
I feel safe.

Rusted Iron,
Cutting through.

Ache, then…
Peace.

© 2010 Neroscuro

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Nathan Thompson

Short, to the point, I appreciate that.

Posted 14 Years Ago

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Neroscuro

Colombia

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I don't know what to write here. It's devastating, so I'll just start with the facts. I'm Colombian (Nice country, and not all that guerilla and cocaine ridden as so many people think), I'm funny yet .. more..

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