Trifling Poem by james d nall,jr

My Heart, a dangerous place
It memorizes your name, your face
Contemplating your imminent demise
Without a chance for you to realize
The mistakes you didn't think mattered
Result in your blood being splattered

No chance to recant your silly lies
Watching a cloud pass in bright blue skies
Your life will quickly drain away from you
While your mind wonders, what to do?
Slowly the blackness of death envelopes your brain
As you feel the last stabs of the wicked pain

Looking down from a great new height
You stare into your own dead face, giving you a fright!
How could this happen you yell, but no one hears
The demons come for you, insuring your fears
For deep in your soul, you now know
That my heart was a dangerous place....For you to go