Extension Of A Broken Soul

An expression of self through poetry and the words that people use everyday.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

"Death Is My Friend"

Death is my friend
Sometimes he flirts with me
And I return the gesture
Other times I’m off set
But I take it for what it is
What is it?
I often leave myself wondering
No matter
Death is my friend
I know I can trust him
I’d trust him with my life
He’ll do the right thing
He’ll do what’s best for me
Won’t he?

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