Just a little poem I thought of. Please enjoy and feel free to review.
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It's funny, your cause of death will be suffocation.
Just like you always thought,
Sure, it's slightly different.
You're on the ground, not the Ark.
But you're still suffocating,
Your lungs burn from the fog
You feel someone dragging you to safety
Someone lifting you.
But it's too late….
They can't save you
No one can save you….
Death comes up behind you,
Offers you a way to end the pain
You don't know what to do
If you accept you will see your mother again, and Sterling.
But you'll never see Harper or your dad again.
It's hard to think,
The pain is unbearable.
Bellamy is watching you,
Desperately repeating your name.
Monty is trying not to cry,
He gazes sadly at you
Bryan is freaking out,
Aiming his gun everywhere.
You look at Bellamy
And accept Death's offer.
'I'm sorry, Harper'
You think as the
Pain stops
And everything fades.
