Working with Death

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
surrendering your life for death.

Submitted: July 14, 2012

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In signs of despair.
I cross the hallway of death.
Blood and souls are seen.
Purity of black water.
I'll swim with these faces.
Covering my life with fear.
Swearing the old oath, I yield.
I'm no longer bound to serve the lords.
Tormented with the new.
Sweet malevolence for anguish hearts.
Cold breeze sorrounds me.
Mounting horses beside.
Skins and bones are what left of me.
Alive,I will never be.


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