Light pours forth on blinded eyes.
I face the truth of my demise.
I'll not resist, though pain is srong-
The ending notes of one last song.
Deprived of thought my mind in numb.
At last this final day has come.
The hand of death wraps 'round my throat,
As devils cloaked in sorry float.
Around my body, scorched by sin,
But I won't let the demons in.
The image of your face appears.
I cannot wipe away all of your tears.
The fall so gently to the ground,
And say so much yet make no sound.
I reach out towards the brillant sky,
I've lived enough. Now let me die.
- Title: Light
- Artist: Master Mamododark
- Description: I wrote this poem when my father died.
- Date: 06/02/2009
- Tags: light