Submissions by Emocienne

O, this Death!
It took from me
this mortal's weeping soul
Whose time was not due at right
Whose life was lived but well and true

O, this Death!
It barred faith's hands
and locked within itself
A losing fight from the claws
A battle towards the end

And my close one had only lived so true
Without fault, without pain
Without anger and without feign
All meant to make a better world
All meant for goodness and for truth

O, Death!
See now! the fallen one!
Enveloped in dry ground
Buried within deafness...

Drenched to face... the blood sputtered late
Back from the dead on timelapsed dances
In every corner on each level handle
Came you, to whom did you foster
Ingrowned in deep...the hatred and ordure
Took with shame this nylon thread of sevenpiece
Voodoo-ed in the coven, you hide...
Within trials, judges, and hexes, Oh!
Where do you tread?
Set fire to the soul
Set fire to your soul
You're no endless Being...
Knifed into bone...freeze fought wars
Taste the sweetness of such degrees
From deliverance on each lake
Brought by you, who will...