Death

The One I Loved

doomtracer @ www.aipoem.com
April 20, 2009

The poor Girl leaked life, as the Machete was thrust upon Her chest,
Shadows Stalked and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a Crow, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.

--- doomtracer ---





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