Deathtime Poems - Poems about Deathtime

The heat from the night breaks the sweat. In my face and with distaste. I am ice cold. Shivers runs the spirals suede. Crystallized are my thoughts. Freezing my memories inside my head. What to ever is left for my sins in the land of forever. I will burden the carrying of my cross. From one specific time to point me in the...

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A time to fly A time to live A time to die As I take this blade to my wrist I cut it with a swift flick As my worries and fears drain away I start to remember our memories They flash in front of me Those flashes of joy I start to slip I feel i'm falling It's getting dark I feel your kiss one...

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The single church bells eerie boom Serves only to enhance the gloom, They pass the freshly open tomb They’ve come to say goodbye. The vicar speaks in solemn drone Of someone he has never known, Someone with whom they all have grown For they are all his friends Standing in silence in a pew Recalling things they used to do, The things as...

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there is call now it's time to go it's tough time to leave when i have strong desire to live now there is no hope i am stuck in a well that's devoid of rope i knew it, but still argue with god for some extra days when there are no ways still my works are pending earlier it was me, who wasted time...

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When mommy told me, that you were at rest I had to think, of what to do best Although we had, so little times shared Deep down inside, i knew you always cared From the moment we are born, we start to die ...

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LEISURE For EVER LEISURE FOR EVER FOR SOME IT’S JUST A POINT INVISIBLE FEEL LEISURE FOR EVER AS A TASK SUSPICIOUS SYMBOL TRY TO WRITE AND APPEASE PERCEIVE ANCESTORS IN GOOD TIME OF SOCIETY YOU CAN’T GIVE UP JUST BECAUSE IT LOOKS LIKE YOU LOOSING UP NO NO NO NO LEISURE FOR EVER LYING DOWN ON HIS FLANK AS QUIET AS THE...

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death can come in the blink of an eye you can't see it comming when it comes from the sky health does'nt matter when it's your time to die death is lurking allways near by a wind, a wave, someones gun too much of a medicine even the sun a crash, a bite, a sexual encounter nothing can stop it not even cowards jealosy, hatred,...

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Another boring tragedy She comes everyday in my grave yard, n being crying for me for years.. But the time was not so evil before, the days were not of tears. The time we spent, the dreams we dreamt, are shattered. Oh! My dear.. Some cloud swallowed us and left some dust, but now i have no fear....

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the day you died was just another day i got ready for school did my work then went home i hadn't realized did i realize i wanted to scream i tried to forget but every time i fell asleep you were there i could not get rid of you i thought for days nothing worked i tried my best all my emotions...

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Place the coins over my eyes, and lay me down to sleep. This mortal coil has sprung its last, its time for me to leave. This time has been no time at all, its true they say it flyes, Id like to be a fly on the wall, to see the truths and lies. I was taught as...

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Mum Mum, let her sleep mother, For it’s time, time to lay fatigue bone, Time to cover up with a quiet rest forever, After much ruffled in the, Dust wrapper and grave sheets. You have done, done most For you would no longer mourned, Wailed in tears...

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AND ON THE 25TH OF DECEMBER, 19-, I DIED AS A STRICT SATANIC MEMBER; CALLED HOME BY MY FATHER STILL TO BE KNOWN- BUT HAD I ANY HOPE? I BELIEVE NONE. I CAME TO MY SENSES, THE AREA COLD, AND I FELT A WEIGHT ON ME IN THE COLD HOLD; A STRANGLING WEIGHT, AN UNKNOWN HUMAN BEING: BUT I...

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What happened to the days When time wasn't so fast? We look toward the future While forgetting our past And as we grow older Time really does fly We just close our eyes And life passes us by The days seem like minutes It's here, then it's gone The nights go by quickly Not lasting as long The moment we're born Our body starts to die Thinking life's...

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The Hourglass Julie Ann Saavedra 1-04-2010 We think we have forever, As the seasons ebb and flow, The sand in the hourglass empties, We watch our children grow. We believe we have another day, We have time to spare The sand is slowly shifting, We feel it in the air, The hands are slowly moving, The silent burning drum, That echoes in our consciousness, That hints of days to...

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Hush now don't say a word Death is near I'm not scared Don't have no fears I know what is happening here Don't treat me as though I'm gone Enjoy these moments here Soon I will suffer no more My time is near The good Lord is here My name has been picked to go My time has come now I am going home with Him The Lord...

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