The Death of Koda Tucker

The Death of Koda Tucker

A Poem by Emunah June.

 

I'm broken apart, dead and done

My life is over, my song is sung

 

My time has come, my lips are still dry

My body too weak to emit any cry

 

The locket's all bloody, I'm sorry..I am

My skin is white...no longer is tan

 

No more blood left to spill

Coming in for the kill

 

You're not screaming or crying

Don't you care that I'm dying?

 

 

Holy memories and preserved fears

All reflected in this last hour's tears

 

My time is ending, my life cut short

My heart is bleeding, of this I am sure

 

You can never forget me, like a gesture of love

'Cause the locket you crave is covered in my blood

 

 

Good...bye...

© 2010 Emunah June.


Author's Note

Emunah June.
Drew the picture myself! X3

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-cries-

Posted 14 Years Ago


Picture: Amazing.
Poem: Amazing.

It's so dark, not as heavy as the last one, but it's perfect! :3

Posted 14 Years Ago


When I read the title, I'm like, "NO! NOT ANOTHER CUT OUT SCENE FROM REVERSE!" but I'm glad I read the poem. The final hour in Reverse. :3

And the picture is awesome! X3

Posted 14 Years Ago



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