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The Grim Reaper
The Grim Reaper is facing me.
I feel; he wants to come over to me.
Has my time come yet?
Everything seems so blurry!
My strength and energy; they are dwindling.
I am still looking for something, I have to find it!
Minutes, hours, days; completely the same.
The time she runs by so fast.
The hope; it disappears.
In the end, does Grim Reaper win?
After a long time my fears disappear.
The journey begins, it is not the last, but the longest!
(written by KiBLS)
#poetry #philosophy #poem #freespeech #death
Author: KiBLS | Written: 17.03.2017 | Published: 02.10.2018 |
German original | License:
CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 | e-Book: Newspeak (R)evolution