There are two sides
in this world we live
always will be
never seen
till last breath
yet heard throughout the
living
Death comes to rape
you last breath
and
tear your souls casting shell
away
with it he runs
to a faraway place only
a few can speak of
judged for the life
you once lived
unknown to what becomes
before you
you argue your case
but in the end
have you won
or lost
the battle
for your ending fate
About the Creator
Savannah Knobel
Hey My name is Savannah. I am a young momma to an amazing little boy. I am just attempting life one day at a time. CAFFEINE IS LIFE.
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