One Final Kiss

Nae's Nest —  November 17, 2013 — Leave a comment

One Final Kiss

Enter chamber” booms cold voice

Such a lackluster personality

Such a lackluster voice

Such a lackluster heart

I will know my demise soon after entering

It comes down to color

Something I have cherished all of my life


How ironic to now have it used against me

Our lives are his games

It is always the same, except for the color

I have been given many colors and many assignments as result

They seem to always be pleased with my work, though you never know for sure

Enter left for clothes

My assignments are attached to the color I am given

I am handed my color

It is the kiss of death

Black of the death chambers

Black as the cold ground

Black as me

For I am now

His Death Adder

Here to bestow one final kiss

Beaten at his own game

We both die

His is nocturnal

Mine is eternal

I am no longer in need

A casualty of his game

It ends for me

But he does not know

His curtains shall be closed

Death to the Drone

He sleeps eternal

Believing to win

I live eternal

I live to the fullest

The lighting is different

So many new colors

I have everything I need

Everything real or imagined

I have it all

I beat the demon

And I Won

Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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