Death
This is a scary story.
easypoem @ www.aipoem.com
April 21, 2015
The poor Man leaked life, as the Sword was thrust upon His chest,
Shadows stalked and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a Raven, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.
Shadows stalked and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a Raven, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.
--- easypoem ---
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