Darkness hath embraced mine essence,
Scrambling – slithering unto fate,
Walking in for lifetime absence,
Locking me in this quisence state.
Crushing mem’ries of mere presence,
That I hath kept so long to date,
Falling – vanishing in silence,
Broken flashes – these things I hate.
And death now grazed mine existence,
Though hard I know my life hath grate.
Measurement: Trochaic Tetrameter
Rhyme Scheme: ababababab
Theme: Death
~ So this was me being very pessimistic about my views on death.
