You Have DiedA Poem by Tina KlineYOU HAVE DIED
Something dark and evil this way comes The moon shadows are finally all done Pain eats away at me From it I struggle to be free Blood rain, wet and slick Lightning flickers and flicks Bats flutter overhead In the cemetery lingers the living dead Oh how I wish the night would end Oh how I wish I would finally win But the moon turns red with death eyes Here nothing can survive No escape is there for anyone alive Comes the haunting specter of suicide Run run while you can Because this place you will never understand An open grave yawning wide Soon they'll say you have died
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6 Reviews Added on November 21, 2015 Last Updated on November 22, 2015 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more.. |

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