Death’s Chill

I feel the cold creep on me

Settling in, as it has for so many

My mind begins to wander, to drift

The unbearable cold has taken a shift

I am lost now in flurry of an abysmal abyss

In a slideshow of visions I am afraid to miss

I have accepted my fate, yet I linger still

The cold gets darker,  I have lost my will

My essence streams out and into the air

I feel myself fading , I will soon be there

I will lay here,  welcome him, and be still

Come for me now, Please, Oh Death’s Chill

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