Life Set to Fade

the ghost's picture

[This is just some ramblings running through my head one night,shortly after the death of a loved one.I figured I may as well post it.]

They say "dark days are upon us",
The end now is nigh,
Can you hear the soft sobbing?
Above those that let out the cry!
Dark days are upon us,
As the curtains are drawn
At the end of this day
There will be no more dawn,
Dark days are upon us,
All has come to an end,
No victory parade
For the battle's end,
No light now all is in shade,
Dark days are upon us,
As life starts to fade.


Morgan's picture

Sorry about what inspired it

But this is MY kind of poetry. Love it!

the ghost's picture

Thank you so much!

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