Class Ring
Close by the door he passed to stand
As he took the class ring off her hand
All who were watching didn't dare speak
As a silent tear ran down his cheek
All through his mind, memories ran
Of the times they laughed and walked, hand in hand
But now her eyes looked very cold
He'd never have her again, never to hold
All were silent as he bent down near
To whisper "I love you" in her ear
In touching her face, he started to cry
He put on his "Class Ring" and wanted to die
And just as the wind began to blow
They lowered her casket into the snow.
~ Steven Nielsen
I am the last breath,
of a mortal dying.
I am the painful screams,
that escapes the victims' lips.
I am the soul that either,
brings you to heaven
or hell.
I am the darkness,
of the cold lonesome streets.
I am the thing,
people feared the most...
Yes,
I am Death...
You fear me now..
and you fear me forever..
By DarkRoseQUESTIONING DESTINY
I see a girl for which I feel,
But does she even realise I'm real,
We exist in two different worlds,
Her in her world of light and happiness,
And me in my world of darkness and despair,
would she even consider leaving her friends,
To be with one as loathesome as me,
I do not know, I fear to see,
What this angel of beauty thinks of me.
composed by Josh a.k.a. Darkwolf
Hells Halls