Death’s Sword Poem by Jamie Drake

Death’s Sword



When you were living you never thought about death, when you ever thought about it you got so afraid that you went and hid.
When you died you meet death and found a swords men standing in front of you saying, “I am sorry human but you have died.”
You just look on in fascination because he said it so plain with a blank face and you watch him take his sword from his sheath.
The last few words you would ever hear was his command, “Angelo senza ali, il giudice tutte le anime.”
You feel your soul being ripped from your body and judge before you are sent to your destination.
When you open your eyes you see two gates.
One white and pure as snow but so welcoming but the other red and evil like the devil that was so depressing and hot.
Then you notice you are standing on a scale.
The scale starts to tip until, it sends you flying through the gates of heaven.

-Translation-
Death’s swords name and command: “Wingless angel, Judge all souls”

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