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Lost Fate
Contributed by
jonbalser
on
Wednesday, 21st January 2004 @ 05:01:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I'm running close with death
Heading straight for the bullet
I can't stop or slow myself down
There’s nothing to grab a hold of
The rails keep slipping away
The ground becomes harder to see
All the light is gone
There’s nothing around
It’s quiet and dark
No sounds, no movements
Am I dead
What’s going on?
I’m scared to death
Time has ran out
There’s no way back
Time to face my fate
Heaven or hell
Which do I receive?
Which is willing to greet me?
At the door
Judgment day is here
I’m standing at the gate
Waiting and waiting, now it’s my turn
I hear the voice
Shuttle but firm
Now its time
My time to be judged
Copyright ©
jonbalser
... [
2004-01-21 17:01:52] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Lost Fate
(User Rating: 1 ) by Pyrofungus on
Sunday, 12th September 2004 @ 01:28:51 PM AEST (User
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Man...great job bro
please comment on my work too
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