Tears of Scarlett Silk Will Fall,
Staining The White Butterfly's Wing,
The Black Moon Shines Bright, After All,
The Broken SongBird Will Still Sing.
Thorns Of Words Spoken in Time,
Silent Screams Lay in The Ancient Night,
Canvases Of Beaten Souls Do Rhyme,
And The Wingless Ravens Will Soon Take Flight.
The Stench Of Life and Reek of Death,
Space And Time And Stars Collide,
Symphonies Play But Nothing Is Left,
That's When The BlackBird's Regain Their Pride.
Rocks Of Salt And Light Will Cry,
The Scribes Shall Be Lost To The Midnight Sun,
Sorrowful Hearts of Angels Will Die,
Then The Crows Will Have Rightfully Won.
I don't know what led to this, but here it is. I haven't posted for a while, and this has been collecting dust.
-TGWW
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Original Poetry
PoetryBasically a book of my creative brain farts when I don't have the time to write a novel. Please vote and tell me which are your favourite! Some are a little depressing and triggering, I warn you before hand. *As you near the end of this book, you...
