Death
The inevitable spirit
That's bound to take over
Yes
I fear it
But nothing stops me
from playing with it
It may seem preposterous
to get so close
But I'm getting quite dexterous
at this ludicrous game
It's irrevocable
to adore
this contemptuous paramour
About the Creator
Angel Blade
These are all poems written from 2021 to 2024. I was in my teenage years... please keep this in mind...
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