Death Must Come But Once A Day

Death must come
but once a day

Awaiting one
for imortal pray

So lie down and
give me your soul

So walk on down
the road once more

Pay me now
and I shall free

You step across
a footpath dreary

Now you fall
for all thine fear me

Death must come
but once a day

But now for what
you’ve done you shall pay

And now thine falls
but once again

Only one here
will gain

Wait you say for
you don’t understand

For all we go
now hand in hand

Days go by
and I lose you all

Yet it is now
that we reach the wall

Now all hand in hand
you and I
we reach the sand

Death must come
but once a day

Now for I am gone
as you read my words

Now you are gone
but my words must live on

By Ebony Till Death

I herd about this site through a link I found in my boredom of playing on the web. Some day I hope to be a singer, writer, an actress, and an artist. I've been writing poetry sence I was 10 and singing sence I was 5. My poems reflect emtirely on my life. Every litle thing in them has probably happened to me at one point. I use writing, music (and sadly enough blades of anyhting sharp) to deal with my depression and being pissed at this fucked up world and my fucked up life and the people in them.