Mourning of them allA Poem by AnonTo cope with what we fearThe mourning of them all -tragedy- A place I've come to know as everlasting immortality- The caskets black-in deception form- The pull of such -sirens- And all perceptions storm- He lives a life where death is real-to never live where death conceal- © 2015 Anon |
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