Death in my eyesI wonder, what will death be like? Even as I lay here now it’s such a mystery. That pain, that sweet disgusting pain has ripped through my body. I could feel it burning in my veins as it faded into that blackness, god how it hurt. I could hear men’s voices around me, yelling, screaming, shouting and wailing as these moments slowly killed me one drop at a time. The world grew so quiet, i could hear to bouncing of the empty shells as they hit the ground, it was so quiet. I wonder, will death be quiet? Will it be this slow fading? Even as I live these last moments it seems like I’m already dead. The blood soaked dirt I lay on seemDeath in my eyes
