The Crimson CrownA Poem by Ezekiel SilverYear poem was written: 2012
Molded by both thorns and thistles.
Plunged into our saviour's skull. Stained with his pure and holy blood. A tool of agony. An honest example of human savagery. Cruelty at it's finest. Flooding his flesh with red misery. Surged with pain. Our great king humbly chooses to bear, the crimson crown.
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1 Review Added on February 4, 2013 Last Updated on February 4, 2013 AuthorEzekiel SilverNampa , IDAboutI'm just a lonely young man who's recently graduated high school hoping to make a difference in people's lives with my work. Also, Ezekiel Silver is not my real name but one of two pen names I made. more..Writing
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