Lost o to LostlessA Poem by Danny J.H.i have no heart to break i have no soul to tarnish all my bones no longer ache beneath my bloody garnish
Death has spread his wings threefold it's hands, my face doth caress I fear not, for i am bold and know i am lost o to lostless
Never to return, glorious earth take my hand. whisper and lie death is not but rebirth Watch me fade, don't you dare cry
If at all there is a god on high let him judge me fair and well lest not my spirit die besides that i may fall to hell
but once there i would reign Lucifer himself would bow to me my armies would march through the bloody rain and bodies galore should fill the sea
Death has spread his wings threefold it's hands. my face doth caress i fear not fo i am bold and know i am lost o to lostless © 2010 Danny J.H. |
StatsAuthorDanny J.H.Dunwoody, GAAboutHey! My name is danny, i'm 13 years old and i am a very avid poet. more..Writing
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