Poem -

The Valley Of Death

The Valley Of Death

As I walk through the valley 
of the shadow of death
I can feel my life slowly drifting 
Into the dark abyss 
Darkness swarms around this
dark heart within 
Causing the pain to scar this 
heart of mine

Blood stained tears flow down
these pale white cheeks 
Leaving tiny little droplets on
the ground beneath
The smell of death lingers through
the midnight hours
As the screams of the damned linger
In the midnight hour

Time slowly fades as the sands
of time slowly falls
Falling to the bottom of the hour
glass that marks my time
Like little white flakes holding
my memories buried within
Will come to an end when my
time will come

The screams grows louder with 
the passing of time
As I could see in the mist
of the shadows within
The piper has played the
last hand death has dealt
To claim my soul as the reward
long waited for

So as I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death
I can feel my life slowly drifting 
into the dark abyss 
Darkness swarms around this
dark heart within
Causing the pain to scar
this heart of mine

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