You'll just sit there up on your throne
Watching as I die alone
Laughing as my heart is breaking
And my tears go cascading
And my emptiness is fading
And my blood turns to a raven
And it whispers in my ear as I ask what my fate is
An uncertainty of love, a surrender to the night
And it's growing up deadly as I cry out more and more
"When will I be truly loved?"
Quoth the Raven:
"Nevermore."
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Author:
Wyster (
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- Comment from author about the poem: inspired by my favorite poem: "the raven" by edgar allan poe
- Category: Sad
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Beautiful words
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