Dead corpse walking on lakes
Don’t know what emotions does it take
with eerie sound surrounding around
it moves without sound
carries a crown
with woven thorns around
no rose blooms
as darkness glooms
the dead corpse whistling about
taking pills for some bout
moves across lanes
watching the flying cranes
the sky weeps with red
as green grass withers and shreds
dead corpse walking on ground
moves without any sound
what sanity drives
at bumble bee hives
dead corpse rots about
making diseases count
when shall it end ?
the gloomy darkness worst than hell…..
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Author:
spilleronsheet (
Offline) - Published: June 16th, 2022 06:22
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Comments1
May that darkness soon become light in your life spilleronsheet.
Andy
Thanks dear Andy…hoping so…
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