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Dark Veils

She walks the halls to snuff out breath attired in her veil of death Soon, the morphine takes its toll As she steals their very soul They see her coming and lie in fear They know the kiss of death is near And then she takes their feeble hands And leads them to a cold dark land Do they really want to die? Or has the system gone awry They lie there waiting for reprieve But it's only death that they receive

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 2/16/2016 8:10:00 AM
Dark, it is, Joseph; you paint death as something to dread, especially as she leads her 'victims' to a cold dark land! Very well written, and you ably convey what you had in mind. // paul
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Date: 2/16/2016 2:14:00 AM
The Angel of death on a path keep your joy away.... defy the angel's wrath, then the lover's treasures will show...... nicely done
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Date: 2/7/2016 8:37:00 AM
Pretty scary, but the sad truth in too many cases.
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