The Last Lullaby

by demib

Published February 20, 2012

In Poetry Folder

The Last Lullaby
Hush,
My child,
Dont you cry,
For this will be,
Your last lullaby,
When the reaper comes,
To steal you away,
I will be here,
Hush,
My child,
Dont you cry,
For this will be,
Your last lullaby,
I have sold your life,
And now,
I sing you,
Your last lullaby.
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SarcastiC commented Comment · Mar 19, 2012

how depressing.. thats what makes this an awesome horror poem! good work

demib replied · Mar 22, 2012

thanks!

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sunxkissedxme commented Comment · Feb 21, 2012

This. Is. Amazing. It's dark, and beautiful. Lovely job, keep writing!



Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.
— Thomas Gray