Poems: Volume 3

STRANGE FEELINGS

Fear is a very strange feeling,
it will put you at the floor and kneeling.
and when the monsters come,
come to have their fun,
they will find you on the floor just screaming!

A SCYTHE OF REPRESENTATION

The bloodied metal of the bloodied scythe,
will kill all it can see.
you wake up in a burnt, fiery heath
and realise, with death, it’s best to leave it be.

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