The Silent Graveyard Poem by Aston Marley
The Silent Graveyard
Somebody pray for me, this is not what I bargain for.
Some people are living, but they are dead spiritually.
Life is like a slow poison, it's killing me slowly.
No one will make it out here alive.
Everybody want to go to heaven, but nobody want to die.
Death is the dark shadow of the vanity life.
Tuesday, September 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend,life,life and death
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5/10/2024 9:33:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem about a necessary evil...death