Wednesday, November 7, 2012


This kiss
Falls on dead lips
As death has come
Taking you aboard his ship
No reason why
Just selfish rights
As death's bell tolls
On this cold night
So young was she
And vibrant too
But yet you came for her
I know it pleased you
But now I await
The day we set sail
For wrath now controls me
In revenge, I shall not fail

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