Death is of a wicked heart
who plans his intentions
in secrets and truth is
revealed in the morning.
Oh thou death
who disturbs you when you sleepeth.
you wake up to the sound of peace
and choose your victim
to give the sound of war.
Who is greedy?
All hail death:
it takes but never gives.
You are the cause
but never scientifically proven
why our eyes looks watery.
Death Rest in peace
Be the victim of your
own circumstances.
Death Sleep On
Emem Etuk
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/05/2020
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Poem topics: heart, truth, war, morning, choose, never, peace, sound, death, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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Gopal krishnan: Ha! Ha! Ha! Well said
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