Obituary (Fake) Dark Version * - Poem by tabitha driskell
Bury me where the darkness never stops.
And the trees stop growing.
The Ocean turns to blood.
And the sky turns black.
So when they come to take me.
They will have to stop
The darkness will be so great
They will be scared
So, maybe, just maybe
I will be lunging for them.
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