D eath came down
E vening was dark
A wful and cold
T earing wind
H unting lost souls
C reed was too late
A pocalyptic destruction
M ayhem so extreme
E verything was gone
D eath was speaking:
O mnia mors poscit
W hispering last words
N omen est omen
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Author:
Jaryyn (
Online) - Published: November 24th, 2025 11:49
- Comment from author about the poem: One of my old writing
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