Death by JadeMistWolf idea from KissMyBody
When you think about it truely,
and not about it gruelly
death can be a beautiful thing
as beautiful as the birds that sing.
when you die, you begin to think
"Did I die for the right things?"
it depends very well,
death is like a magic spell,
a wave of the hand over your eyes,
then you pass it's no suprise.
it is really sad when one dies.
hpoefully it was a heroic demise.
the cold wind of death
sweeps over your body in an instant.
you then take your last breath
and speek your final words
then your spirit shall fly high, like a flock of beautiful birds
THE END