{Etern}
The day's strolling by
The time knows to fly
That circle of lie
The strike of the die
The sky is clear
Good death is near
The bludgeoned fear
Bad faith is dear
A helpful weep
A dreary sleep
A quiet peep
A tearful seep
My love is bound
My heart; not found
My lover; drowned
But safe and sound
A hero made bold
Our bindings unfold
His story untold
Left rotten and cold
Souls fading away
The children; they play
Beneath you; I lay
In my arms; You sway
Again, to never see another day
The end is here
I'll hold you my dear
There is nothing to fear
The end is here
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blvrryface (vent) poems.
Poetryexactly what the title says. [sorry ive been gone for so long]
