006 Last Words?
Inspire Me
The grass is green,
The sky is gray,
The lifeless bodies,
Will start to decay.
The simple matters,
Of life and death.
The ill intentions,
Caused troubled rest.
The chilling feeling,
The unstable mistakes,
Caught red-handed, stealing,
From your grave.
With anger and hatred,
The dead will rise.
Any last words?
Before you perminately say bye-bye?
A/N I decided to start putting poems in here as well. So, meh. Most of my poems are pretty dark. So yeah.
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