DEATH
Death stares me at my face,
Like devils shouting at my faith,
Every time i begin to hate,
My head aches,
As my words feel like blades,
Penetrating in someone's chest,
Damages is what they create,
At the end,
Being me is what i hate.
Death stares me at my face,
Destroying the things i made,
The achievements i had written in my head,
The devil has taken them,
Now am empty, in my head it's chaos taking place,
Conflicting right and left,
Fighting about who owns my place,
At the end,
Am lost in space.
Death stares me at my face,
Just waiting to end my days,
When am dead,
He plans to take my space,
Leave me drifting to his darken place,
Where evil stays,
Ask me if am doing okay, i'll say okay,
"At the end,
Everything will have to end."
Do you get what i say.
By; Lightning Gold⚡