As i lay here dying,
choking on my bloody breath,
i feel the agonizing caress, of the ruthless thing called death,
I smile as his kisses, make my vision darker,
i breath a snicker, as i watch your pleading face gets starker.
now your sad to watch me go,
death is a weed in the garden of life, watch it grow.
death kisses my throat, making me choke,
why are you crying? my life was just a joke.
Because death now fancy's me, IM important, IM loved,.
because my chains of life, are being pulled from above,
i smirk as you stare,
watching you sob and gasp for air,
death hugs me close, my body tightens,
at the end of the tunn