-The Quietus-A Poem by -GB-Death.. I think is a lady Dressed in black Wrapped in grey Veiled in astray Disgraced till eternity.. She creeps slowly Floating like a dark cloud Galloping the bright sky And Everything around dozes off to her screaming lullaby.. She sobs in fright Looking at the grave sight Of her victims That once lived and with her touch of love have now died.. She cuddles and embraces filling the hollow spaces between her petite arms Hoping someday someone could listen to the sound of her frozen unbeating heart.
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6 Reviews Added on October 26, 2012 Last Updated on October 26, 2012 Author-GB-New Delhi, New Delhi, IndiaAboutI am an Idealist,Spiritualist, Philosopher,Merinthophobic,Narcissistic and sometimes Psychopathic woman! more..Writing
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