Your heart runs still
As tears they fall
Blood has tainted your golden hall
Awake and scared you still think that
You’re prepared
But still you lay there
Unaware
Danger hides in doors left open
Hope lies dead, if no longer spoken
The days you have spent
All go to waste
One gun shot, that’s all it takes
They’ve come undone
Years of wealth
Built up on your pride
But which of them are here
By your side
They’re all gone
There’s nothing left
Now you’ve died
(Originally written in 2009 by me, Originally published on my old deviant art account here http://ashemasu.deviantart.com/art/A-wealth-of-Poem-s-114849967 in 2009)
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With Love: A Collection of Works
PoetryA Collection of different writing medias I've experimented with, from prose, poetry and song lyrics to (very) Short Stories & 'Articles.' Some of these will be new pieces for this book, others I may have written a few years ago and just never had a...