Rigamortis

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by hippyman, Feb 18, 2007.

  1. hippyman

    hippyman Member

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    Your life was good
    But that's over now
    You lie,
    your eyes gazing toward the sky
    Stiff as a board
    You think,
    "What is wrong?"
    As they come,
    To seal you in
    They cover you in darkness,
    You try to stop them,
    But you cannot move.
    You scream,
    But no words,
    Your fear grows strong,
    They seal it shut,
    Your mind grows weak,
    Your soul grows dark,
    They lower you in,
    And you are gone,
    For eternity
     
  2. hippie_chick666

    hippie_chick666 Senior Member

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    Nice

    Peace and love
     
  3. guinea

    guinea Member

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    that is often a fear of mine that my soul get attatched to my body when i die and i have to see them close the casket on me. how frightening. what a ride though it must be, the journey to the other side
     
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