Black Raven
Among the Dead
By Hadleigh Spicer
Black Raven
Black is her soul if she gives into the darkness
Black is her mind throughout all this madness
Black is her life written in life’s dark pen
Black is the death that causes the sadness
Black as the creatures that circle above
Black is Raven as she stands far below
Black is the gun that she holds in her hand
Black is the choice of whether she falls or she stands
Copyright © Hadleigh Spicer | Year Posted 2011
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