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I watched them crumble, before my eyes
I heard their mumbles, I watched them die.
I heard their murmurs, in my ears
As I wonder, what they fear.
They called my name, I didn't move,
I felt shame, What could I do?
Their voices shake, my eyes were steel,
I didn't break, I couldn't feel.
It happened too fast, I couldn't react
They couldn't last, that was a fact.
They are gone, without a trace,
I am alone, and I will face.
Death raises its hand, covering my eyes,
There is no land, I broke all ties...
- Title: Death of My Friends
- Artist: xenablade
- Description: A poem I made, while I was thinking about my past...
- Date: 05/29/2010
- Tags: death friends
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Comments (1 Comments)
- MandaMonster01 - 06/30/2012
- Wow. That's incredible. Good work and use of your words. 5/5
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