The Death,
walking among the mourners,
In a valley of red.
Sees no light,
so condemns the eternal fire
through scorching waters.
Seizes thine pain,
In shape of bleeding roses
With crooked veins
You're no longer corrupt.
You're free...
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Poems
Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
