The death is set

The death is set

A Poem by Kiari Sabon

The rope is cut

The bards frown under my feet

The knot is tied

The branches crown and sway

The night slowly turns to day

The noose is placed and my neck is laced

The sands are out and my fate is done

The end is now with life so young

© 2012 Kiari Sabon


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Kiari Sabon
Kiari Sabon

morehead, KY



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Im broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..

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A Poem by Kiari Sabon