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I am death

I often sit and start to see
Deaths embrace watching over me
I must admit I want to die
But I'll fight for I have only one life
He often stands very still
Planning his move making a kill
He closes in and so do I
He disappears not ready to fight
I often wake and he is there
Waiting in the corner this he can't bare
He wants my soul but it's not time
I'm ready for him but not life
All I do is prepare myself
Getting better is the only help
To fight death you need perfection
To keep on living with depression
I lift all day and run at night
Getting stronger with all my might
Honestly I want his job
I want his scythe and won't stop
I will do his job better than him
Taking life from the free will
I plan to change my fate
Taking souls from the grave
I'm not sinister don't waste your breathe
I just want to say, "I am death".
Written by Ianhelpless (Ian helpless)
Published | Edited 6th Mar 2015
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