Hey guys! I'm back with a seriously morbid poem I wrote today whilst watching Angel. It comes from Auron's point of view just as he dies and he hears the Angel of Death coming for him. Ok here we go.
Disclaimer: - I do not own FFX
Angel of Death
Angel of Death
He is among us
He is one of us
He is death as life
He walks with us
Living, breathing
He lives among us
But keeps out of our lives
He comes for us
When our time is up
Taking us to our end
When we die
His wings so dark
So black of hew
Lift us up
To the end
He comes for me now
Flitting around
I can feel him
Coming for my death
I am afraid now
I can hear his wing beat
I start to run
Knowing it is no good
He is closing in
I feel the rush of his wings
It is cold now
Death is here
He has me
He is not taking me to the Farplane
He will leave me here
I am Dead.
A.N: So what do you think? I was kinda in a bad way when I wrote this. I had been having a bad day. But, hey, what can you do? Anyway, review if you liked it, review if you don't. It is not one of my better poems anyway.
Die and be free or live and fight your sorrow!
Dark Knight