| A short poem I devised a year ago [+ favourites]
This is just something that i came up with about a year ago and i had a friend that said it was one of the best poems he had ever heard. So I decided one day that I would tell people about. That day is today. I hope you enjoy, oh and if you wish tell me your thoughts/criticism. Angelic Demise The only thing that makes us die is the sight of an angel. The wings of glore tell of souls tortured. Halo hovers above its grace to make you forget, the swords deep bite. Glow of The One Above smites all that belives.

"Everyone leaves. In the End. Everything Dies. In the End. It doesn't matter how hard you hold on. "Mortiis-Everyone Leaves""
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