Death.

I can’t help but to look over the edge
For I am not afraid to stare death in his face
To take a look at what everyone is scared of
Even when death comes knocking at my door
I want him to be surprised at the upkeep of myself from over the years
and all that I have accomplished
I want to make him so frustrated that he just
Passes over me
Because he’s intrigued and wants to see 
How the rest of my adventures will be

nn

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s