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Yep, pretty overdone for such a small poem, well there's gonna be more, please stay updated if your curious. Yeah, this is all my random poems and things put together in one story. I started with the one that I got better reviews on, yea, it rhymes, please tell me how it fits together. Thanks.
Watch me fall,
watch me scream,
crumbling calls,
drowning the stream,
piercing pain,
and the lasting day,
turns insane,
hope is what we pray,
and when the calls die,
the voices still unheard,
we can only cry,
below the hell’s bird,
hidden under it’s wings,
poisoned to the bone,
to run above the rings,
and leave it all alone,
lay beneath the air,
around the bitter pit,
a whimper we can spare,
for death’s candle is lit.