On a Grey Tombstone
On a grey tombstone
The date of death was early
But the ground is fresh
A corpse lies on top of grave
With the skull wielding power
It crawls towards me
Wanting to borrow my heart
So that it may live
I scream running far away
Never to return again
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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