Darkest Death
New poem, life's been super hectic lately, re-injured my throat after surgery, but I'll try to post tomorrow morning/night.
Despair and Silence
Grows and grows,
The black sparrow glides in
It crows and crows.
Death on its way
The bell tolls and tolls,
Good riddance away
To the evil souls.
Grows and grows,
The black sparrow glides in
It crows and crows.
Death on its way
The bell tolls and tolls,
Good riddance away
To the evil souls.
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