Miah Gorman


Harvest Moon - Poem by Miah Gorman

Twisting turning wheeling burning
Screaming crying never learning
Throughout the night madness reigns
The Reapers smile feeds the flames
Flesh and blood, blood and bone
From his mouth the gore will flow
For the Harvest Moons begun to glow

The Reapers slaves their souls will burn
When morning comes there ll be none to mourn
The bloody end these beasts have met
For humankind has lost its bet

But for now he has his fun
For the dirty deed is nearly done
The wickeds souls his blade shall reap
To deny for them Eternal Sleep
Their lives will end in a gory flash
As this twisted world falls to ash


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 19, 2010



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