There is no light and joy in death
no colors, rainbows, forest or trees
laughter to hear, sweet fragrance to smell
notes to write or music to listen.
The garden of eden in all it's beauty
paradise, heaven and faith
are like hope, wishes and dreams
not possible, in death they don't exist.
There is no darkness or sorrow in death
no misery, agony, hurt or pain
crying, screaming, starving masses to feed
depression, weakness and loss to suffer within.
The fiery pits of purgatory in all it's inferno
subtropics, hell fire and brimstone
are like torture, agony and nightmares
not possible, in death they don't exist.
We find evil in darkness in the light of life
with light we find direction, hope, faith, virtue and God
in darkness we covet the unguided, wicked, sin and the devil
light and darkness are not possible, in death they don't exist.
I am the ice to the devils fire
with me comes the end to the sick and dying
hope, faith, living, hell and heaven
the souls of the dead and souls of the living.
I take the warmth of day and halo's of angels
the cold of night, the horns of the devil
with me comes the unfathomable end
where nothing is possible and life and death don't exist.
Light and dark will have no place or meaning
sucking life's breath from the universe,
I will end all life and death and all things between
I am the end of time where there is no time.
I am unstoppable
all consuming
an empty void
the end of the end.
I am the Black Hole


A very neat read, Thanks for entering and good luck












DancingRed.






in all actuality, mine doesn't matter one iota.
Write from your heart, Dave... And if it's something you feel God wouldnt want you to share..don't share it...But if you need to let it out, let it out, dont keep it in. Sometimes...I write poems to God of things that I feel upon my heart, that I don't share, but need to let out. He understands these feelings more than anyone else. =) 




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