A Date With Fate Poem by Noah Body

A Date With Fate



A selfish act do I contemplate
This mask, I can't take it's weight
Escape the world before it's too late
Destined for this right from the gate
No peace will ever my soul sedate
With the grim reaper I have a date
Never regret what was always my fate

Friday, October 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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