Saw no flowers in the Garden of Reapers (by Toyraple)A Poem by ToyrapleIt is about a man seeing a nightmare about hell.Saw no flowers in the Garden of Reapers
Last night, I saw, A preview of the after-life, And there, I saw, My pet, my children and my wife,
The sight was horrible and wrong, Hard to look away form!
“The promise of heavens, Where peace is the prime, Flowers for the peasants, It was all just a lie!”
The garden of reapers! With deadly gatekeepers, Corpses laid on sticks and walls, Growling, crying, painful calls, Hopeless songs and sad psalms, The garden of reapers! Spirits rising from the ground, Unhappy people all around, And the reaper’s laughing out loud, From here I want to get out! Now!
Tonight, I was, Scared of that Oblivion, For why, I was, Shared that kind of vision,
The sight was horrible and wrong, Hard to look away form!
The garden of reapers! With deadly gatekeepers, Corpses laid on sticks and walls, Growling, crying, painful calls, Hopeless songs and sad psalms, The garden of reapers! Spirits rising from the ground, Unhappy people all around, And the reaper’s laughing out loud, From here I want to get out! [Now! “The garden of reapers!”]x3
“The promise of heavens, Where peace is the prime, Flowers for the peasants, It was all just a lie!” © 2015 Toyraple |
StatsAuthorToyrapleLapinlahti, FinlandAboutI'm a novice poem/story writer who likes to write serious and heavy stuff. more..Writing
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