Just Doing Time
I have faced death many times
How, I escaped its grasp ?
Simply, can't be defined
Someday, I know, it will be, my time
But until then, this fragile life is mine
I know the clock is ticking
It will, 'till I take my last gasp
But for now, I'll just keep on kicking
And take my licking,
While death keeps pricking
Oh Shadow, I see it in your eyes
You want it to be a big surprise
The day you hold me in your clasp
I will see right through your guise
And find the truth, that hides behind the lies
Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2014
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