Edgar Allan Poe Poem by The Aversed

Ere you see a crow, a tree
Damage to the mind and sod, even now he isn't free
Garden green and berry blue
A world entirely unknown to you
River mountains hills and lakes

A crow stands brooding as dawn breaks
Lime and tin, copper to coal
Living down under there is a mole
Eaten, torn, destroyed decayed
Neutrons, protons, begin to fade

Pen and cloak will rule his days
Oh madness, madness, came and stayed
Even now the crows eyes blaze