086Remembrance of My Death
posted by sherliez on February 15th, 2009
Around, all around, the angels gather.
My dread grows as an avenging sword falls against my heart.
It wounds me, and darkly my
life’s blood drips
to the barren land.
In abject fear I cry out, Why?!
while oblivion surrounds me.
Now alone, my soul falls upon blind eyes.
This is my doom
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