Short Poem: Coming to you Live; Dead.

by Leah on Aug 31,2019

There’s something to be said about death death death.
Its knocking at the door its your last breath breath breath. ⁣⁣

Its an end to this life life life.
A quick escape from the pain and strife strife strife. ⁣

A silent cry cry cry. ⁣
Another day goes bye-bye…by.⁣

But there’s more to be said about life life life.⁣
You’re living, breathing…alright right right?⁣

We’re history in the streaming⁣
Go on ⁣-we’re live live live.⁣