Not long ago but far away.
A rainy winter's day.
All her pain she kept inside.
Could no longer hide.
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Death is always hard on the living the ones left to pick up the peaces to come to terms with the loss. To make sense of the reason for the death to grieve to morn. Really good poem dark and with a lot of feeling
It is impossible to think of such a gruesome death, which leaves a void that cannot be filled up.
People are crediting Anne Rice with these words: 'Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. From the dark I feel your lips and taste your kiss'... but I'm certain these lyrics were all written by Peter Steele. Does anyone know why Anne Rice is being credited for this?