Death Poem by Question Mark

Death



Death,
You are responsible for putting end to breathe
and You scorn us with darksome devouring eyes from birth
You neatly conspire with time
and when you do crime,
we hate you for taking our;

Sisters
Our brothers
Unfulfilled dreams
Lives
Soulmates

but I see something in you
'a path to heaven'.

Thursday, May 17, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,brothers
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Question Mark

Question Mark

Botswana, Francistown
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