Now the last poetry thing that i have done in past.. and i don't know if i do any more, but well, i guess when i fall into deep abyss of really bad mood again, i may write also poetry. This one is about cruel games of life and death, and danger of taking any of these too easily.
Grim Reapers Girl
Young man did the suicide,
leaving his bride crying.
Now she walks lonely path
Between living and dying.
Next month, girl walked in a park
She met a new guy, who said:
“lost love thou must forget”
Soon girl fell in love again,
Young man did the suicide,
leaving his bride crying.
Now she walks lonely path
Between living and dying.
Next month, girl walked in a park
She met a new guy, who said:
“lost love thou must forget”
Soon girl fell in love again,
Not knowing that loved one is the Death
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