An Epilogue to the faithfully Departed

Just read...Father, he went out to pray...
Father, he went out to pray
for all the souls that have now decayed
and mother, to his side with haste
to join his plight, be it as it may.

With a pedal stool, step upon this stage
and let your hatred out with all your rage.
pray for salvation, may they be saved
a new beginning for them, there will be other days.

Flocking towards whence they came
beneath the grounds they now lay
maggots feasts upon their decay
and flies now hover around their graves.

Exchanging her love for hate
the mother on the ground she laid
wishing that was her fate
her life to live with the faithfully departed.

-Obsolete-
Copyright 2006

By Elora-Krysty Ekwa
Published: 11/17/2006
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