Digging my grave more...

by kim_towerz   Jul 1, 2009


The slowly hymns of ravens
on my open window
the bleakness of heaven's
burying my shadow
the dimm'd light,
my weeping eye
the unholy hour of the night,
my awakening from a lie.

the drumbeats from within
dreaded my every breath
the cold wind slipping in
the canvas of my death
the dimm'd light,
my silent cry
the unholy hour of the night,
my painful eye.

the fainting sound
creeping goodbye
the growing mound
letting me die
the dimm'd light,
reminiscing the face i adore
the unholy hour of the night,
letting me dig my grave more...

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