~~~Its really long but please read it~~~

Seeping through the windows,
Breath icy cold,
Hovering over my body,
Wanting to clame my soul.

Its lifeless touch seems so sweet,
Like you could hold it for eternity,
Escaping into its form,
Never letting go.

Using its hypnotic voice,
It whispers in my ear,
The voice of death is so sultry,
It takes away all of my fears.

Swimming through the river,
Of all the dead souls,
They reach out to me,
And try to pull me under.

At the big black gates,
The three headed dog awaits,
Barking at me in a symphony,
Letting me through to Hell.

As I look into the corner,
I see a white thread,
Someone is about to cut it,
And then that person will be dead.

As the scissors cut the piece,
A howl is let loose,
Then all of a sudden I feel my soul,
Leave me to a helpless body.

It drifts for what seems like forever,
And then into the swirl underneath,
Being sucked down,
To the depths beneath.

But to this day I am still walking,
Trying to find the light,
Hell is such a dark place,
To stay in all your life.










 
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