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A tainted past that haunts after death.... |
| (free verse poem) Dark dreamscapes falling into fathomless depths. Souless eyes leading to empty thoughts. Forever lost with torn limbs inside an ebony casket. The eternal night with silver mist haunted by a tainted past. Crimson blood pools upon a starlit floor. You cannot feel now. In total oblivion you don't leave this place, it's safe. Close your eyes. The body is weak as the lights become dimmer. Below the water's surface runs red swirls. You welcome the nothingness. They close your casket lid and lower you to a final resting place . A pure white rose with a drop of blood, All soaked with heaven's tears. Falling dirt into a deep hole blocking out the rays of your final daylight. |