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The End
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Death is not the End
Death Is never the End
Death is the new Beginning
Death is the Trail
Life Is the Journey
The Spirit is the Guide
Our Mind thinks of Death
Our Soul thinks of Life
Our Spirit dreams of Immortality
Life is the Beginning of the End
Corey Fauchon
Death Is never the End
Death is the new Beginning
Death is the Trail
Life Is the Journey
The Spirit is the Guide
Our Mind thinks of Death
Our Soul thinks of Life
Our Spirit dreams of Immortality
Life is the Beginning of the End
Corey Fauchon
There stands death
There stands death
a black distillate in a waitresses leftover coffee cup
the only answer when even the echo does not reply
There stands death
a masked figure whose face you cannot see
black hooded wretch who beckons come with me
There stands death
reaching out for you with both hands
While you do not dare take a single breath
As a child i played hide and seek
While hiding i heard my breath
thinking
Death is hide and seek
Never being found
ever again
There stands death
BEAU GOLDEN
a black distillate in a waitresses leftover coffee cup
the only answer when even the echo does not reply
There stands death
a masked figure whose face you cannot see
black hooded wretch who beckons come with me
There stands death
reaching out for you with both hands
While you do not dare take a single breath
As a child i played hide and seek
While hiding i heard my breath
thinking
Death is hide and seek
Never being found
ever again
There stands death
BEAU GOLDEN
After my death
After my death,
My body will be no more
And I’m making my dreams
In my soul
I could have a deep sleep,
I won’t get any noise then
I’m calm and relaxed after my death
Some one says,
Death is the best pain reliever,
Which keeps you free from all worries,
And you are lying on your bed without any work.
I’m almost in favour of death,
May be, I’ll be happy after my death
Because the perfect peace is to hug me there
Pushkar Bisht
My body will be no more
And I’m making my dreams
In my soul
I could have a deep sleep,
I won’t get any noise then
I’m calm and relaxed after my death
Some one says,
Death is the best pain reliever,
Which keeps you free from all worries,
And you are lying on your bed without any work.
I’m almost in favour of death,
May be, I’ll be happy after my death
Because the perfect peace is to hug me there
Pushkar Bisht
Black Death, Dark Night
Black death,
Dark night,
She bade me follow her.
Into death,
Into Night,
And risk my soul for her.
Searching for inner light
Through her death and darkness,
Held to her bosom tight
My back against the world's curses.
Black death,
Dark night,
She bade me follow her.
Into her death,
Into her night,
And give my soul to her.
Lamont Haywood
Dark night,
She bade me follow her.
Into death,
Into Night,
And risk my soul for her.
Searching for inner light
Through her death and darkness,
Held to her bosom tight
My back against the world's curses.
Black death,
Dark night,
She bade me follow her.
Into her death,
Into her night,
And give my soul to her.
Lamont Haywood
The Fear Of Death
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Death,
Death comes to us all
It comes so sudden
There is no way to stop it.
Death,
Its cold clamy hands
Sends chills down our spines
Its hidden around every corner
Death,
It surrounds us
Even in ur dreams
You feel it follow you everywhere you go
Death,
We all fear it
But once it comes for us
We no longer feel the fear of Death
soso khan
Death comes to us all
It comes so sudden
There is no way to stop it.
Death,
Its cold clamy hands
Sends chills down our spines
Its hidden around every corner
Death,
It surrounds us
Even in ur dreams
You feel it follow you everywhere you go
Death,
We all fear it
But once it comes for us
We no longer feel the fear of Death
soso khan
No Fear.
I have no fear in death
I long for it
I find death for a child
Always looking for enjoyment
In what it kills
I have no fear in death
Death is what I can only see
But why, has it not come for me
It comes close but never comes for me
I have no fear in death
For death fears me
leo conway
I long for it
I find death for a child
Always looking for enjoyment
In what it kills
I have no fear in death
Death is what I can only see
But why, has it not come for me
It comes close but never comes for me
I have no fear in death
For death fears me
leo conway
That's Death
There are bodies laying on the floor
Blood seeping from the room
Covering their wounds
But that’s death
A sound of consequence
Echoing through existence
Finding a deaf ear
But that’s death
People walk away to their lives
Leaving those behind
Forgetting us
But that’s death
We walk the crowded streets
Looking for our salvation
Never getting redemption
But that’s death
A sad existence of life
Once lived vibrantly
Forgotten the same
But that’s death
Twenty-Seven years lived strong
Fighting for what is right
Dying for what is true
But that’s death
C.R. Ebowski
Blood seeping from the room
Covering their wounds
But that’s death
A sound of consequence
Echoing through existence
Finding a deaf ear
But that’s death
People walk away to their lives
Leaving those behind
Forgetting us
But that’s death
We walk the crowded streets
Looking for our salvation
Never getting redemption
But that’s death
A sad existence of life
Once lived vibrantly
Forgotten the same
But that’s death
Twenty-Seven years lived strong
Fighting for what is right
Dying for what is true
But that’s death
C.R. Ebowski
Can we Heal?
I looked in the eyes of
Death and felt remorse.
I looked in the eyes of
Death and saw peace
I felt the hand of death
And hated
I held the body of death
And redeemed myself naked
Oh death, the unanswered
Question.
The fear of many, the
Fear of none.
Why do we live?
Why do we live? If
Not for death.
Gangsta Sta
Death and felt remorse.
I looked in the eyes of
Death and saw peace
I felt the hand of death
And hated
I held the body of death
And redeemed myself naked
Oh death, the unanswered
Question.
The fear of many, the
Fear of none.
Why do we live?
Why do we live? If
Not for death.
Gangsta Sta
Colour Of Death
Death is an art, more colourfull than the blue sky
No painters and composer can frame it
Death is much softer than the flying feather
It has a sweet soft music
Only the death traveller can listen it.
Death is more natural than the life
Life makes living cry weep and scream
But death is full of peace
No fury no anger, its just sleepy
Death is not greedy and demanding like life.
Life is a basket of greeds and desires
It desires to hold everything till the last breath.
Devil Poet
No painters and composer can frame it
Death is much softer than the flying feather
It has a sweet soft music
Only the death traveller can listen it.
Death is more natural than the life
Life makes living cry weep and scream
But death is full of peace
No fury no anger, its just sleepy
Death is not greedy and demanding like life.
Life is a basket of greeds and desires
It desires to hold everything till the last breath.
Devil Poet
What is Death
Monday, April 6, 2009
Death is in the face of your enemies,
it can strike fear into the hearts,
of the most courageous people,
when death hits,
it is an unstoppable force of pain,
it can't be fixed,
when you are forced to look into family members cold stone faces,
you see that death is pernemant,
you can't stop death from coming,
you can try to avoid death,
but all that does is keep you from living,
Death is a serious downfall in life,
no one wants to die,
but in the end,
we always do
Christi Clearwater
it can strike fear into the hearts,
of the most courageous people,
when death hits,
it is an unstoppable force of pain,
it can't be fixed,
when you are forced to look into family members cold stone faces,
you see that death is pernemant,
you can't stop death from coming,
you can try to avoid death,
but all that does is keep you from living,
Death is a serious downfall in life,
no one wants to die,
but in the end,
we always do
Christi Clearwater
Oh, Death
Oh Death
What pleasure
What freedom
I beg of you
Oh great Death
To take me with you
Let me feel your cold embrace
Your unloving kiss
Your uncaring stare
Take me now
Oh great Death
Let me feel your freedom
Life has turned away
Led me to crave Death
To wish to Die
I grip your hand
Oh Death
And you lead me
I see the truth now
It is you
Who takes everyone
Willingly or not
Everyone follows you
To your great home
I thank you now
Oh Death
Thank you for letting me die
The Hawk
What pleasure
What freedom
I beg of you
Oh great Death
To take me with you
Let me feel your cold embrace
Your unloving kiss
Your uncaring stare
Take me now
Oh great Death
Let me feel your freedom
Life has turned away
Led me to crave Death
To wish to Die
I grip your hand
Oh Death
And you lead me
I see the truth now
It is you
Who takes everyone
Willingly or not
Everyone follows you
To your great home
I thank you now
Oh Death
Thank you for letting me die
The Hawk
That's Death
There are bodies laying on the floor
Blood seeping from the room
Covering their wounds
But that’s death
A sound of consequence
Echoing through existence
Finding a deaf ear
But that’s death
People walk away to their lives
Leaving those behind
Forgetting us
But that’s death
We walk the crowded streets
Looking for our salvation
Never getting redemption
But that’s death
A sad existence of life
Once lived vibrantly
Forgotten the same
But that’s death
Twenty-Seven years lived strong
Fighting for what is right
Dying for what is true
But that’s death
C.R. Ebowski
Blood seeping from the room
Covering their wounds
But that’s death
A sound of consequence
Echoing through existence
Finding a deaf ear
But that’s death
People walk away to their lives
Leaving those behind
Forgetting us
But that’s death
We walk the crowded streets
Looking for our salvation
Never getting redemption
But that’s death
A sad existence of life
Once lived vibrantly
Forgotten the same
But that’s death
Twenty-Seven years lived strong
Fighting for what is right
Dying for what is true
But that’s death
C.R. Ebowski
DIE ANOTHER DEATH
I want to die another death
A death with water loping my throat
The moment the angels vanish my breath
In the drops of love I want to float
I want to die another death
With warm hands around me
With a mother’s touch and sheath
For I cry like a child for love
I want to die another death
With silenced walls around me
A peace death with mellow music
And a shadow sheath of love to deem
I want to die another death
Another day, another way
I want to die forever later
A lot happier, a lot greater
sania harris
No Fear
I have no fear in death
I long for it
I find death for a child
Always looking for enjoyment
In what it kills
I have no fear in death
Death is what I can only see
But why, has it not come for me
It comes close but never comes for me
I have no fear in death
For death fears me
leo conway
I long for it
I find death for a child
Always looking for enjoyment
In what it kills
I have no fear in death
Death is what I can only see
But why, has it not come for me
It comes close but never comes for me
I have no fear in death
For death fears me
leo conway
Death-or Life?
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Death- or life?
If you had a choice
Of either death or life
Which would you choose?
Death-or life?
If I had a choice
I don’t know what
I would choose
Death-or life?
Death sounds so nice
And pain free
Will I choose death?
Death- or life.
Life- what about life?
Life seemed so nice and fun
But what about now?
Death-or life?
I am struggling to figure out
Where I went wrong
And started to hate life
Death-or life?
Now I don’t know what to do
Where did things go wrong
Is it all my fault?
Death-or life?
Please help me
Understand all of this
I need to choose
Death-or life?
Karley Murphy
If you had a choice
Of either death or life
Which would you choose?
Death-or life?
If I had a choice
I don’t know what
I would choose
Death-or life?
Death sounds so nice
And pain free
Will I choose death?
Death- or life.
Life- what about life?
Life seemed so nice and fun
But what about now?
Death-or life?
I am struggling to figure out
Where I went wrong
And started to hate life
Death-or life?
Now I don’t know what to do
Where did things go wrong
Is it all my fault?
Death-or life?
Please help me
Understand all of this
I need to choose
Death-or life?
Karley Murphy
Till death do us part
Till death do us part I will hold you
Till death do us part I will be there for you
Till death do us part I will protect you
Till death do us part I will love you
Till death do us part?
What dose it actually mean?
Is it about being together,
Until we die?
Till death do us part I shall carry you
Till death do us part I shall care for you
Till death do us part I shall be with you
Till death do us part I shall love you
Till death do us part
Will not be the end of my love
For as long as I exist in body or soul
My love for you will carry on
Curtis Griffiths
Till death do us part I will be there for you
Till death do us part I will protect you
Till death do us part I will love you
Till death do us part?
What dose it actually mean?
Is it about being together,
Until we die?
Till death do us part I shall carry you
Till death do us part I shall care for you
Till death do us part I shall be with you
Till death do us part I shall love you
Till death do us part
Will not be the end of my love
For as long as I exist in body or soul
My love for you will carry on
Curtis Griffiths
The Eyes Of Death
I have stared into the eyes of death with my own
It is hard to see death eye to eye, face to face
Many times death leaves a cold darkness
Other times death leaves a bright light
There are many who may welcome death
They are ready to meet their maker face to face
Others attempt death by their own hand
For whatever reason I can see the torment in their eyes
I have stared into the eyes od death only to see darkness
It has been my own death that I have seen
Many times by my own hand
Others by the hand of others I have seen my death in their eyes
Whatever death is my fate let me face it
Eye to eye as I have seen others no regrets
Even though I would be dead
Let others see that I have made peace with my maker and others
Robin Conley
It is hard to see death eye to eye, face to face
Many times death leaves a cold darkness
Other times death leaves a bright light
There are many who may welcome death
They are ready to meet their maker face to face
Others attempt death by their own hand
For whatever reason I can see the torment in their eyes
I have stared into the eyes od death only to see darkness
It has been my own death that I have seen
Many times by my own hand
Others by the hand of others I have seen my death in their eyes
Whatever death is my fate let me face it
Eye to eye as I have seen others no regrets
Even though I would be dead
Let others see that I have made peace with my maker and others
Robin Conley
Bow Before My Death
I lie beneath the flame this night,
I bow before my death,
He takes my hand,
And holds me close,
Death embraces me,
He says the time has come,
Beginning now meets end,
He says the fires taken me,
And now it's time to walk,
Walk the path of fates sweet song.
I lie beneath the flame this night,
I bow before my death,
The fires stripped me of my sins,
Humility my pride,
Now death guides me through the dark,
And speaks to me kind words,
'The pain has stopped,
It won't come back,
Your senses now are cleansed,
The soul has been washed clean',
He says the end is pleasure.
I lie beneath the flame this night,
I bow before my death,
Death's a man clothed in blue jeans,
A white shirt stained with blood,
Death holds a knife,
Death slits my throat,
Death is the end of my beginning.
I lie beneath the flame this night.
I bow before my death.
Holly Heron
I bow before my death,
He takes my hand,
And holds me close,
Death embraces me,
He says the time has come,
Beginning now meets end,
He says the fires taken me,
And now it's time to walk,
Walk the path of fates sweet song.
I lie beneath the flame this night,
I bow before my death,
The fires stripped me of my sins,
Humility my pride,
Now death guides me through the dark,
And speaks to me kind words,
'The pain has stopped,
It won't come back,
Your senses now are cleansed,
The soul has been washed clean',
He says the end is pleasure.
I lie beneath the flame this night,
I bow before my death,
Death's a man clothed in blue jeans,
A white shirt stained with blood,
Death holds a knife,
Death slits my throat,
Death is the end of my beginning.
I lie beneath the flame this night.
I bow before my death.
Holly Heron
Meaning of Death
when a poet writes of death
don't take it literally
death has many meanings
which differ significantly
to a poet death might mean
death of a past
which is a new beginning
one that might last
death to a poet is life
time to start a new chapter
turn the page
turn sadness into laughter
to a poet death is a new start
ending of strife
closing, locking the doors
of their old life
death has so many meanings
not only for a poet
all parts of life leads to death
some just don't know it
death means change
chance for a new beginning
put the past behind
stop losing, start winning
so to a poet
death is not always bad
we must write our feelings
whether good or sad
p.s.not sure this makes much sense
but i was buzzed ;)
sandy nobody
don't take it literally
death has many meanings
which differ significantly
to a poet death might mean
death of a past
which is a new beginning
one that might last
death to a poet is life
time to start a new chapter
turn the page
turn sadness into laughter
to a poet death is a new start
ending of strife
closing, locking the doors
of their old life
death has so many meanings
not only for a poet
all parts of life leads to death
some just don't know it
death means change
chance for a new beginning
put the past behind
stop losing, start winning
so to a poet
death is not always bad
we must write our feelings
whether good or sad
p.s.not sure this makes much sense
but i was buzzed ;)
sandy nobody
love is death without beath
Saturday, April 4, 2009
love is death
death death you made my love
that's why your called death
love love
you made death
my girlfriends name is beath
that' why i like you death
beath beath
you made me deaf
and your the one inspiring me beath oh! death
viper hyper
death death you made my love
that's why your called death
love love
you made death
my girlfriends name is beath
that' why i like you death
beath beath
you made me deaf
and your the one inspiring me beath oh! death
viper hyper