Cold blue steel

Demon thoughts cloud my mind
I close my eyes and hold my breath
Cold blue steel touches my head
I know this is the kiss of death

In my mind, I can see
Visions of my past, slowly slip by
Looking into the blackness of my future
I can only weep and sigh

Consumed by my hates rage
Reaching up I wipe away my tears
My finger slowly closes
Soon I shall have no more fears

Phoenix_arises
09-25-00

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