The Final Day
The final day is coming
The mind beginning to decay
This feeling cannot remain
Will the end come today
The sun slowly falls in the sky
And the darkness begins
The door between worlds
Opens for those to pass by
Breath is now slowing
The heart faintly beating
Now the body is going
The physical end comes today
As dirt covers the casket
The open grave fills in
No one can hear the spirit cry
As the world says good bye
The ground is now a prison
With no physical escape
Will the soul ever leave
Or is it stuck in this grave
Copyright © Matt Forshay | Year Posted 2015
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