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Oct 2018
I didn't want to die yet
Losing weight
Eating fate
Overfed my diet

Dining to stay alive
I kept paying the price
I paid to the highest

I didn't want to die yet
I did because the cost of life
Was a price I couldn't afford here
Losing weight and my conscious state
Death was sold down the street to a client
It's just business and there's not much difference
If nobody here wants to buy it

You could color or dye it
No matter how you paint
It ends in the same fire
The soul burns it's own lighted
I didn't want to die yet
But I did because my sins triumphed
The cost of life and the sum of love
Became defiant
I rolled the die yet
I landed on a snakes eye lid
Your only once in lifetime chance
Supplied your last dance
Under the moons high lit

When the right time to die is
My mental ills will be billed to desires
As they have fulfilled
The prophecies Will
God aspired

I don't want to die yet
But it is wriiten
Upon my heels
A number with so many steps
Will lead to the dies set
Forming a mold I was told
The only way it's pressed
Is with age old
Unless I take it
I'll try it
Because I have nothing left
To live for but quiet
Resting in peace
My savage beast
Is the only reason I die yet

I didn't want to
JaxSpade
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