Death On Death

Poem By Weslee Sampel

I am one to talk
for facing death in its face
I've been over the edge
one too many times


Time is getting hard
life is getting older
a face with all lies
one too many times


I see from the dead
and see demise
I've seen fate come
one too many times

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