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Premium Member Death Bed

As I lay on my death bed
Reflecting the past   
On things that I viewed
My, they sure make me laugh
 
People complaining it's raining again
Saying their day won't be the same
Leaving their food at the side of the plate
Watching the clock, in case their late
 
Sufferers of colds, Wow! can they play it out
The office warbler, to be seen they shout
The boastful, oh look what I have done today
Majority is, they get the same pay
 
The adverts between the programmes are too long
The radio never plays my song
Kept waiting while I queue
Cos the pensioners slow
Selfishness of the human ego
 
My time is going to follow deaths path
My you people, you sure make me laugh
I wish you all have many more days
What ever it is, work rest or play
 
Smile more in your daily strife
Try not to be too ungrateful in life
Enjoy the days, months and years ahead
As one day like me
You will be on your own Death Bed
Form: Rhyme


Six Foot Deep

Purple laced with hint of black, bound together with golden sash,

placed upon this wooden box, sealed shut with silver locks,

upon the shoulders the coffin carried,  placed inside the horse drawn carriage,

procession leads me  through the streets, to place my  casket six foot deep,

as the sound of earth pounds on the lid,  I awaken, trapped within,

frantic screams and scratch of nails, my call for rescue seems to fail,

fear and horror at this my fate, as oxygen makes its quick escape,

logic tells me I will die, the world oblivious to my desperate cries

still I struggle to survive, but it's no use, I 'm buried alive

Damn them all, they will pay, I leave a curse on them this day..,

"once darkness takes my light from me, my spirit angered shall break free

I will come to each in turn at night, blood stained and twisted from this burial fright,

I will place my cold clawed hands upon your face, escort your soul to a burial state,

  you will fight to stay alive, for every breath that I deny,

Death shall come and set you free as I take you six foot deep with me"

As my eyes begin to close, the color of death begins to show,

my lips are blue my skin so pale, on the sea of death my soul sets sail

Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust, my vengeance will be fair and just.

Rest in peace, no not for me, the blessing of the RIP

I have much I need to do, and now I'm coming after you.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Death

There is no introduction needed : I have met my Death Before
With Thunderstorm’s cloud colour  Eyes, With Skin : The Oil on the Shore
 Ebony hair, screaming in the Howling of the Wind : A Voice You  can’t Ignore
A Face the Colour of Midnight on a Moonless, Starless Night : Living : Nevermore

With Thunderstorm’s cloud colour  Eyes, With Skin :  the Oil on the Shore
Siren Voices, inhale the Soul into a Universe, a Void of Emptiness : Evermore 
Calling me to Open the deep, damp, dreary darkness of  Demons “Death Door” 
The Songs Sung, Alluring to a Blacken Heart, Psalms and Hymns, Forgotten  Folklore

Ebony hair, screaming in the Howling of the Wind : A Voice You can’t Ignore
Whispers the Eternal Death of Life : Hair strangling : Redemption Forevermore
As You  Dream of the Light of Life, I Live the Dream of DEATH, once More
Do I know, Of LOVE and LIFE : I think not : as a Lonely Eagle :  “  I SOAR “ 

A Face the colour of Midnight on a Moonless, Starless Night : Living Evermore
Can I escape  the desolation, the Black Hole of Eternity, Will I  Ever see  “ LENORE "
I am not Afraid of : “ YOU  “  “ DEATH “  You’re a Lion without a Mighty Roar
There is no introduction needed : I have met my Death Before
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Beseeching Death

Oh, death malevolent!
The taker of us all before our time,
you grimly reap a myriad of souls,
cruelly stealing many in their prime,
and countless young and innocent
have you whisked ruthlessly away!
Oh, death Malevolent!
Why this utter heartlessness that you display?

Oh, horrifying death!
When young, I read of you in Revelations.
Your nature so atrocious
filled my tender heart with trepidation -
thinking of humanity's travails
the many painful ways to die.
Oh, horrifying death!
What good is it to even ask you why?

Oh, death omnipotent.
to the yang of life, you are the yin.
Your power cannot be withstood.
Everyone you call upon must let you in.
A higher and mysterious law you answer to
and fighting against you, we all are powerless.
Oh, death omnipotent!
when did I begin to fear you less?

Oh, unbiased death!
Whether you be torturous or kind;
whether you be swift or slow;
no man or woman will be left behind.
You serve a God of justice and of truth,
and, I'm told, a God of mercy too.
Oh, unbiased death!
Can I grow in faith, knowing you're the path to something new?

Oh, welcomed death!
When our friends and family have passed on;
when grief engulfs the soul;
when youth's abilities are all but gone;
when life seems somehow more than we can bear;
you come along to bring us sweet release.
Oh, welcomed death!
Are you thanked enough for bringing us to peace?
Form: Verse

The Askance

He who listens will never be heard
He who sees will never be seen
A tongue utters but never of words
A mind wanders forever in dreams

He who kills will forever fear
He who flees will forever triumph
A life implore for death to near
A soul mindless without reasons

He who battles will forever win
He who seeks will never hide
Blood be bled will never be cleaned
Sins… will never be purified

Here he lies, betrayed by all
Here in torment, he sees not release
Who shall come to pass, will fall
Who shall come to pass will forever flourish

His soul lives eternally for revenge
His soul remains unrest for another
He who comes to pass shall avenge
To those of sinned till death be forever
© Joel Lee  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epic


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