Blackest Spell Poem by Malaya Roses
Blackest Spell
I can’t say much excuses
For a reason
Life was executed
On the meadows of chance
Opportunity was shattered
Due mistakes
Wrong man
White smile black heart
Casted the heinous spell
Binding all eye
Trapping my soul
Control was his
Agonies are mine
Almost dead
Wisdom words were in a rotten coffin
Blinded at evil wish
Bleed
Till the day
God saves me.
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7/25/2025 8:43:31 AM # 1.0.0
Dear Rose, This poem is very well written. High poetic value. I think I see the wisdom creeping out of the rotten coffin It is gushing out of it, It is engulfing you in your new poems