Live While You Can
I awoke this eve.
A cold brisk chill.
A faint a damp smell.
A horrid smell.
A smell not of life but of death.
A taste of death is what I feel this eve.
Yes that is what it is.
But as I slip in and out of reality.
I know it is just the dead.
Warriors of centuries past.
Comeing,comeing back to haunt me.
They torment me.
But why,this anwser is shadowed by night.
I must,I just must break free.
I haft to overcome.
Can I over come this feeling deep inside my heart.
Yes,yes I can.
It is but a small task and yet such a big step.
For life is but a dream on the way to death.
So live you each hour as if it were the last.