Death
I do not fear death.
I will be brave to the end.
Hell doesn't want me
for I tell know lies.
I've seen the grim reaper,
the shadow of death.
He's nothing but an
imaginary creature
that I don't dread.
There are many ways
of death that I will not
mention.
Your the only one that
knows your fate of redemption.
They'll be sadness throughout
the nation.
If a war of the worlds unfolds.
The devil walks amongst us.
He strifes for our crime.
So make amends for your sins.
When I die
I don't want
anyone to cry.
I will face death and judgement
without panic.
Then I'll cross
the golden gates to heaven.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
