The icy cold grip of death

By VampireMandy

 Eyes of red bursts of Laughter from the dead,
look around for there is no sound
but laughter from the dead,
you can not shake the felling in your gut,
knowing death is so near,
for one can not run from the icy cold grip of death,
no matter how hard we try,
for where there is life death follows behind,
he reaches for souls young and old.

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Copyright 2012 VampireMandy
Published on Monday, May 14, 2012.     Filed under: "Horror" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Death well have your soul no matter if you run or not for where there is live death follows behind.
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  • Squishy On Wednesday, May 16, 2012, Squishy (32)By person wrote:

    i like this this is so true and i love the last two lines the ending .

  • VampireMandy On Thursday, May 17, 2012, VampireMandy (20)By person wrote:

    Thank you hun.


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