smile your last smile
breathe your last breath
feel life one last time
and then feel tourcher
your time is up
it's time to go
to fade beneath the clay
and one last preyer for you if i may
cold and free
free to fly
free to watch your self die
because you let go of your pride
the day you gave up and died
enter the dark
climb the walls
feel the fire
and relize what you did was wrong
you have faded beneath the clay
there is no more day
no more sun, no more moon, and no more stars
you withered away in your own depression
wither away
just as a cold dark day
be forgotten
just as just as you will
fade beneath the clay.
By: Danielle Shumaker
