River of Death

River of Death

A river of emotions runs through my veins

Expressing more than love, sorrow and pain



Loneliness consumes me as I lay quietly in bed

Waiting to be taken by the stream of vivid red



Death is what they call it....

Death is what they say.....



Will take me to a world, were angels wings are spread

Or were fire burns and dreams are shred

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The poem is a mystery as much as it's reason to be about...

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