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Royston Allen


Between Good Friday and Easter Sunday


He's dead! I cannot believe that He died.
They beat Him and then had Him crucified.
Now He's gone. The One I used to follow.
Without Him life is so bleak and hollow.

What shall I do now, and where shall I go?
You tell me what to do, for I don't know.
My world has just fallen apart and crashed
and my hopes are all pulverised and dashed.




............to be continued
See He's alive

Submitted: Saturday, March 30, 2013
Edited: Friday, July 11, 2014

Topic of this poem: death


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