Post by Catlady2710 on Mar 4, 2021 11:38:42 GMT -6
Cold shivers running down my back
But of courage I have no lack
The dark shadows grow
Like wings on the crow
Fear, in its corner, a deep black
Running through myriad streets
The monster never retreats
A man he was
But now his cause
Havoc and fear, death to greet
Searching for safety is my cause
If ever a safe place there was
Searching in vain
His knife in my vein
The black crow lands without a fuss
Covering my face with his wing
The crow gives voice enough to sing
Singing my death
Singing my death
The crow covers me with his wing
Written by Cat August 29, 2011
But of courage I have no lack
The dark shadows grow
Like wings on the crow
Fear, in its corner, a deep black
Running through myriad streets
The monster never retreats
A man he was
But now his cause
Havoc and fear, death to greet
Searching for safety is my cause
If ever a safe place there was
Searching in vain
His knife in my vein
The black crow lands without a fuss
Covering my face with his wing
The crow gives voice enough to sing
Singing my death
Singing my death
The crow covers me with his wing
Written by Cat August 29, 2011
Seems most of my best ones are dark.
