Dignity In Death

death taunts you, it shouldn't but it does right out of your reach. reaching out too the orb you do, too one dropp. death struggles to watch you as it's one milky white stands near you. your struggle only intensifys as you reach out too the hardness you feel inside but it's not. that one milky dropp just out of your reach and you start too a little, as one hand. deaths assistant your shadow comes around and tightens your strap once more and hearing you gasp. raspy of breath death grows excited. your shadow comes back around and between, your lips as you watch again it is not. deaths shadow on the wall grows and grows. and in between the curtain it is soft and.