Will Poem by Mandy Lee

Will

Rating: 2.7


Darkness may take your breath,
and hatred stand you still,
but death is not complete,
until you lose your will.

On the edge of death you stand,
a moment and breath away,
and still you fight your war,
to live yet another day.

On the edge of suicide
a pact you break or keep.
Twisted darkness will land in your hands
judgement of who it is shall weep.

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