Uncrowned King Of Dark And Stealth Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Uncrowned King Of Dark And Stealth
I am the uncrowned king of
dark and stealth
I be the Voice that whispers conspiracy
I be the serpents hiding in the bush
I be the sharks and all the blood they
bite
I be the tainted waters of blodd
and tragedy
I be a restless Spirit of the tombs
I be fed of all on Earth, yet roam
in curse
Friday, June 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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