Kerli Undead Poems

I got to thinking,
about a topic called Death...

It's dark and scary,
...

You get your hopes up,
when you wake up...
but when you hear the news your upset,
your down,
...

So many places,
where one can run and go,
to be free,
to be alone, to shout or scream...
...

I walk out the door,
up the street,
take a left, go down a hill/road...
thinking to myself,
...

Your right,
and i cant deny it...
Even though,
i may say i'm okay,
...