The Funeral







The pain was here to stay
Driniking gulps of poisoned tears
Crawling in the moonlight
Watching through the shadows

Following her death in the darkness
Sees the reflection on the wind
Feels his breath in the water
Watch her go paranoid
Tonight she'll be denied

Hear the devil scream
In the silent night
Hear the shot, ripping innocence
Fading into the void

Tonight her soul burns
Tonight her angel dies

The bloody hand shines

And his voice resides.

--Swati

3 did the drill!:

Anand Vishnu T A said...

is it what you wrote ? i mean it is too good and your next post as well.

Himanshu said...

Well written and well chosen the picture.
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DMulan said...

good one bittu ;)