Walking through the graveyard;
I see-
Death stomp serenely past me,
As if gliding
He will come again
To the doom of Earth's cry.
For sorrow does not bind Him
As it clasps at our throats,
Dragging us under;
Into the darkest oblivion known to humankind.
So I walk a little further-
On the road towards the after life!
Not caring not knowing
Just walking through the graveyard and the edge of time.
7th January, 2010
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