The Blade

This is about being killed and not killing yourself. I thought I would mix it up on this suicide website ;)
The blade cold as ice
handle black as night
Life flashes before your eyes
faster than the speed of light
you got into a fight
now you see a light
with your last breaths
you write in blood
he will pay for the crime he committed today
the blade cold as ice
handle black as night
don’t forget this poem it could be you tonight

By kailey strachan
Published: 5/9/2006 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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