Post by todd on Jul 7, 2012 23:35:51 GMT -5
The weeping man
The man lay there and through his cries beckond for death, and so it descended upon the place. It's long, slender hands took hold of it's few inhabitants. Yet death gave the man a single moment to say goodbye. So he bid his love and again, beckoned for death to take him. It descended upon the man and with that death reaped another soul, leaving behind only his beloved to mourn the day for the rest of their being.
The man lay there and through his cries beckond for death, and so it descended upon the place. It's long, slender hands took hold of it's few inhabitants. Yet death gave the man a single moment to say goodbye. So he bid his love and again, beckoned for death to take him. It descended upon the man and with that death reaped another soul, leaving behind only his beloved to mourn the day for the rest of their being.