as you leave me in my bed
beware of the corpse from which you tread
for in shimmer of gold one night it will wake
and with cunning and skill revenge it shall take
darling dear do pay it your heed
in blindness of rage it denies mercy's creed
please note not to voice out your fears
in the dark corners its spirit will hear
when at night you lay you down to sleep
up to your bed with a knife it shall creep
hungry for blood it will taste on its blade
your blackened soul no one will save
so be wary dear as you walk out the door
history returns those overlooked before .
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Treason
Poetrya collection of poems about betrayal, deathly plots and ancient reign. constructive criticism is always welcomed:) P.S. Book cover creds to... me! :D Yup, I made my own cover cos i didnt want to waste the beautiful covers made by more talented peopl...