ashes to ashes
Ashes to ashes, fragel bones the reaper crys for there soul.
the shadows cream in fear that the reaper will appear.
Standing in the dark waitting for his arrival a man turns cold as his body trembles.
given a chance for reedemption his greedy ways left him stranded,
The gates of heaven closed apon his face never to open.
on goes a careless person with only the dark to aluminated his way.
No tears of emotions just the ghost of his life breathing down his back waitinng for him to crack,
on goes his journey threw the dark abess . hearing the sounds of deathes horse an carage.
with the grim riding shot gun ready to slice the lifeless soul hoping egerly for him to run,
the reaper snatches the mans deadly lifeless undead imortal foe.
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the choice is ours to make how we live our lifes and how we deal with the consequences that we faces after we leave this world this poem tells the story of how one man had the chance to be forgiven an chose not to, so he ends up traped in between heaven an hell trying to escape the reaper but his hatred towards others an greedyness fails him