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Death's Last Dance

by Sarah12


Death’s Last Dance

                                                       

The rain pours down on her bowed head

Soaking her hair with oncoming dread

Never before had she felt this pain

It rips her apart and drives her insane

                                                                   

A shadow falls on her sobbing form

Cloaking the land like a looming storm

A soft, quiet voice says, “Raise your head

You might be in pain but you are not yet dead.”

                                                                                        

She raises her head in confusion and hope

Strands of hair fall like mahogany rope

Porcelain skin gives birth to faith

Icy blues eyes pierce her heart like a wraith

                                                                       

“Listen, young girl, for I will show you the way

You hurt, you cry but your soul will not sway

An extraordinary feat for such a young year

But you are perfect, such a pretty soul to spear”

                                                                                

“What do you mean? My soul bends with the wind

The pain rips me in two and my spirit it has dimmed.

I can’t stand the fear of being alone

I can’t stand the fear of the voices unknown.”

                                                                                    

“Follow, follow, into the wind.

Follow me, as your resolve has thinned.

This is who you are, and what you shall be

Your pitied life will leave a legacy.

                                                                      

Forget the pain, forget the fear

Forget everything that you held dear

Forget your life, forget your past

Forget everyone, to the very last

                                                                           

Forget who you are, what was done to you

It was all a lie, none of it was true

Steady your hand, let that arrow fly

Forget the distance, don’t bother to try

                                                                                

Follow me, my pretty young soul

Follow me. I will eat you whole

Follow me to Death’s golden doors

Follow me and dance on shining floors.” 

                                                                             

The girl shakes her head, but can’t rid it of the buzz

“I don’t want to die, out here among the fuzz

When I go, I will die among friends. Not with you,

Who does not tell me true.”

                                                                          

“You are so very silly, to believe they are lies

Come with me, and I will show you paradise

I can show you to the ends of the earth

Where you will never again shake with mirth”

                                                          

“I won’t follow, I won’t forget the pain

Pain helps me cope, to dance in the rain.

I’ll stand here and bear the weight of the world

If it means that I won’t lay curled

                                                                           

At the mercy of death and endless loss

Over this pain I will not gloss.

It shows the power of love and faith

And how deep the lies that you do saith.”

                                                                           

“Follow, follow, into the wind.

Follow me, as your resolve has thinned

This is who you are and what you shall be

Your pitied life will leave a legacy.

                                                                                

Forget the pain, forget the fear

Forget everything that you held dear

Forget your life, forget your past

Forget everyone, to the very last

                                                                  

Forget who you are, what was done to you

It was all a lie, none of it was true

Steady your hand let that arrow fly

Forget the distance, don’t bother to try

                                                        

Follow me, my pretty young soul

Follow me. I will eat you whole

Follow me to Death’s golden doors

Follow me and dance on shadowy floors.”

                                                        

The girl falls to her knees, pain coming in waves

Her words fall apart, over which she slaves

Black and gray dance before her eye

Should she just give in, let her shining soul die?

                                                       

Her mind screams to just let go

Her heart says to dance this one slow

Her soul cries to be set free

Her whole being is torn apart by the three.

                                                   

The shocking essence that is Death kneels

Cupping her head in its hands of steel

She tries to wrench free, and slices her face

By resisting Death’s everlasting grace

                                               

“Follow me, follow me

Follow everything you can’t see

Follow the path that doesn’t mean pain

Follow the path that needs no rain.

                                          

Don’t follow your heart or mind or soul

Just let go and follow the lull

Of pain of darkness and endless despair

Follow me and never again shall you care.

                                             

Follow, follow, into the wind

Follow me, as your resolve has thinned

This is who you are and what you shall be

Your pitied life shall leave a legacy

                                                   

Forget the pain, forget the fear

Forget everything that you held dear

Forget your life. Forget your past

Forget everyone to the very last

                                             

Forget who you are, what was done to you

It was all a lie, none of it was true

Steady your hand, let that arrow fly

Forget the distance, don’t bother to try

               

Follow me, my pretty young soul

Follow me. I will eat you whole

Follow me to Death’s golden doors

Follow me and dance on shining floors.”


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Fri Nov 27, 2015 1:21 pm
epiphanylove wrote a review...



Fantastic work! It flowed beautifully, and I love how the poem had a concept. It was extremely rigid and well defined, something that held my attention through out. I definitely loved the rhyme scheme and the structure of the poem, which added to the depth and emotion flowing within it. One part that could be worked on is that about half of the "follow me" parts could be cut out--it ends up not adding to the poem as much, but other than that, great work.




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Wed Nov 25, 2015 1:09 am
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Wow, this poem is amazing! I was totally captivated by it - something that doesn't often happen with me and poetry. Your description and imagery was amazing; I felt like I was really able to see what was going on. It definitely sets an eerie scene, perfectly suitable for Death's repeated phrases.
Also the amount of syllables in each line set it at a nice pace, and the rhyming works really well!




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Tue Nov 24, 2015 6:35 pm
ticktock123 wrote a review...



Wow! Amazing poem! the rhyming and flow gives it a good fast pace when reading it, almost like a dance, and the imagery really makes it eerie. A couple of things I noticed at the beginning:
"Never before had she felt this pain" I think the "had" needs to be "has" otherwise the change of tense is confusing - I get what you're trying to say I just think it would make more grammatical sense. I also think that in the line:
"You might be in pain but you are not yet dead.” there are too many syllables and it doesn't fit the structure. You could easily change this though by changing "you are" to "you're". I think the rhyming was a bit off in a few places, but I completely get that it's hard to rhyme so effectively for such a long poem so you actually did an amazing job.

I liked how you repeated what Death said like 3 times (I think...?) which was eerie and extremely effective, however I think this made your poem a bit too long, some verses were un necessary but this is more personal. The length of your poem actually worked well in the sense that you told this encounter with Death as a kind of story for this Girl, and how slowly she succumbs to his influence. This "wearing away" of her will to live again, is really effective because of the way you repeated Death's chant.

This poem was great overall - it really hooks the reader, and verse length isn't too longue so it's easy to read and get completely into the flow of the poem, really good job.
Well done!
Tick tock




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Tue Nov 24, 2015 6:31 pm
GusG wrote a review...



This is a really good poem. So many on this site are either well written and hollow, or trying to get across a meaning, but garbled and almost impossible to read. This is one of the few which combines technical skill with a real message. First though, there are some places where the wording could be improved. In chronological order...

-Extraordinary in the fourth stanza would sound better as incredible;

-'none of it was true' -> it was not true;

-'but can't rid it of the buzz' -> can't get rid of the buzz;

-'out here among the fuzz' -> along with the fuzz (this line also doesn't make much sense);

-'who does not tell me true' -> you who do not tell me true;

-'should she just give in' -> should she give in.

Of course, all of these are up to you, I only suggest what I think would be better.

Now onto the meaning. Obviously, I can't correct this, but I can tell you what I thought it was, so you can see how well you got your meaning across, although everyone has had different experiences in life, and will consequently interpret everything differently.

The meaning I got from it was about the struggle between standing up for what you know to be right, being a brilliant flame against the dirty grey of mediocrity, and the temptation to just relax, to give up fighting, to stop caring, to fall asleep and never wake up. It was something I could really relate to. I want to be something great. I want to really really go for life, and I think I will, but sometimes I find myself thinking that I could be happy enough being just another person.

I don't know if that was what you intended the poem to be about, but it really worked like that for me. Thank you for writing it, I really enjoyed it.




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Tue Nov 24, 2015 4:45 pm
Terribilis says...



Not a review, but i really enjoyed this poem, it flowed beautifully, and I quite enjoyed it. Keep at it. :D




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Tue Nov 24, 2015 4:37 pm
Questio says...



Not a review, just a comment that when I was reading this it sounded in my head like a song, it's so rhythmic. Nice job, this would be cool to put to music.




Sarah12 says...


Thanks! I actually wrote it as lyrics, but I figured it could be either or.



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It definitely shows. Good job!



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Tue Nov 24, 2015 3:45 pm
MissLyricz wrote a review...



Wow! This was a very well written and well constructed poem, Sarah12!

I loved the flow between each of the verses or stanzas, whatever form you wish to refer them as, and the descriptions were very vivid. It was very deep, intense and rather mysterious!

I really enjoyed reading your poem, you have done an exceptional job at writing this wonderful piece and I can't wait to read more of your works because you've just earned yourself a follow!


MissLyricz x




Sarah12 says...


Thank you very much MissLyricz! I'm glad you enjoyed reading it; it's in my "hall of fame" of all the poems I've written. Thanks for the follow!

Sarah12



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You're welcome! ;)




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