He said he was done with killing.
But the Angel of Death never lets go of her lovers.
Each town he moved to,
She possessed him to claim another life.
Finally, he climbed a tall hill and looked out;
Took his own life, so the Angel of Death married him.
Dec 18, 2016
Dec 18, 2016 at 6:36 PM UTC
He said he was done with killing.
But the Angel of Death never lets go of her lovers.
Each town he moved to,
She possessed him to claim another life.
Finally, he climbed a tall hill and looked out;
Took his own life, so the Angel of Death married him.
Written 26 March 2016... challenged myself to write a 50 word poem and this is the result.
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