Pierre Pabstel

Rookie (June 9th,1995 / New Brunswick, Canada)

Midnight Bells - Poem by Pierre Pabstel

With hate in my heart
Your blood in my hands
Your fatal undoing
Was your final demands

To kill my love,
To wreck my heart,
To mutilate

As you gasp
The final time
The midnight bells
Begin to chime

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 10, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, July 11, 2011

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