My crypt
By firecracker
My crypt is calling
Telling me its now my times to go
Not to
worry no one will know
Now lets hurry
Takes this blade and let
it glide
Say your fiinal goodbye
Plese do not cry just know that
i must die
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Copyright 2010 firecracker
Published on Friday, January 29, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, May 13, 2010, lupus tenebrae
(872) wrote:
The whispers from the grave are often irresistible, tempting a shattered soul to join them. Very dark piece, well done, thanks for sharing.
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On Sunday, January 31, 2010, theXkevorkian
(65) wrote:
Such a dark piece ..... Just got to write it all out and you will subdue the demons that bind you ..... Write On :)
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On Friday, January 29, 2010, Riven Waker
(323) wrote:
in this short format you really make the most of each line - a work absolutely replete with a profound sense of the tragic - brilliant work & welcome to DP