Death Upon the Dotted Line
I walk while screaming death
Burning through the flesh
of what is left.
March on ahead,
in tune with the dead,
While one shot of lead
goes straight through your head.
Lifeless,
and corpseless,
your body is worthless.
Paid the toll,
but didn’t see the sign,
that you were out of time
Before you signed
the dotted line.
(2014)
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