Here I lie, in your, loving arms, but, they are not, so loving, anymore, are they? Nope…
Death came to take me, and death, it’d, taken the shape, and the forms, of your, tightened grasp on me, that hand on my throat, squeezing the air, right out of me.
he who, waited, for more souls to, “collect”…image from online
I’d, started, struggling hard, like a man, drowning in deep water! I’d, gasped, for as much air as I possibly can, but, death came to take me, and I still, wouldn’t, let death have me, so, I’d, kicked hard!
Death came to take me, but I was, not, going to let life slip through my fingers that easily, oh no, you can’t have me without a tough fight, DEATH, you hear me!!! Death came to take me, and, I’d, just, gone with the man, in a black cloak, leading the way, ‘cuz, there’s, NOT much that keeps me here anymore………
Death came to take me, and, it took the forms, of the abusive men whom I’d, encountered, I’d, already died, more times than I could, ever count already, and now, I’m, among, the living dead!!!
Death came to take me, then, it’d, changed its mind, and so, I’d, stayed behind, with the living………