Monday, February 2, 2015

Till Death do us Meet
Words and phrases taken from The Book Thief

You are going to die.
At some point in time,
I will be standing over you
your soul in my arms
I will carry you gently away
a color perched on my shoulder. 
The question is
what color will everything be 
when I come for you
I try to enjoy every color I see
a billion or so flavors
personally I like a chocolate-colored sky
I vacation in increments
in colors
why do I need a distraction
the survivors
they're the ones I can't stand to look at
I am Death
but now and then,
I witness the ones who are left behind. 




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