Death came down
D eath came downE vening was dark
A wful and cold
T earing wind
H unting lost souls
C reed was too late
A pocalyptic destruction
M ayhem so extreme
E verything was gone
D eath was speaking:
O mnia mors poscit
W hispering last words
N omen est omen
Poetry by Janne A Ryynänen
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Written on 2007-05-30 at 10:08
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