The
setting of the sun
a
star on the velvet sky
the
rising moon is bleeding
in
empathy the Banshees cry
A
star on the velvet sky
sparkling
and bright
a
sad tale in its wake
it's
the only star that night
The
moon rising is bleeding
coagulated
blood black red
there
will be no moonbeams to trip on
a
sign to beware the dead
Hear
the Banshee's cry
anguish
and pain for humanity
nothing
more but walking corpses
welcome
to my reality
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
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