Slam Poem

Life and Death

I feel the seat heat

It is a cold beat

Sitting in the home

Life a depressing dome

I feel that neat beat

I sit back in the seat

I jump back to reality

Wait there goes gravity

Reality is dark

I do not hark

Order is not real

I make no deal

Death cold and underrated

Boldness smart and overrated

Happiness is a trick

Bitterness is my tic

I am beat

No one is sweet

My life is to take

I feel earthquake

Heaven is gone

Hell is not wrong

I fly to the moon

I feel so doomed

Crying for help

But no one hears

Life is gone

Death is here