Death Ground
And the cemetery was the final rest place for the souls
That departed from Earth with unsolved matters
Leaving their tombs at midnight, wandering without
A determined route in the valley of the forgotten
Sad histories had been told about the invisible inhabitants
Of the land where rest the hopes, dreams and illusions that
Died with the dreamer. Unborn babies are watched by angels
Teens that perished in their youth years by temerary behavior
Ladies that took their own lives by romantic disillusions, young men
Killed by illegal substances or guns traffic, family massacred by
A disturbed relative, lovers that murder and committed suicide
After an affair breakup, unknown for their partners until the fatal news
Reflex while in this existence if are living life in a manner when
Arrives the time to leave this world, no remorses or guilts
Are left behind, tormenting the soul as unfinished business
Good deeds and memories should be the legacy
For And The Cemetery Was Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Broken Wings
Fourth Place
5-21-2016
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