Black Roses (Collab With Cindy)

by End Of Eternity   Apr 23, 2009


Bible in hands of the poor
Rich become masters of sin
Dead wandering centuries
But their greed wont give in

Screams echo in the night
Beastly demons enflict pain
Disfigured tormented souls
Drive a normal man insane

Garden of corpses wait
Walk with me my love
Few angels along with evil
All fallen from high above

Mist sourrounds black roses
Hold my hand show me the way
Thorns waiting to draw blood
Lay with me in our grave

Written by: End Of Eternity and Cynthia Graver
22-Apr-09

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  • 15 years ago

    by Andrew

    Great write, really like the title.

  • 15 years ago

    by Princess Love

    Bible in hands of the poor
    Rich become masters of sin
    Dead wandering centuries
    But their greed wont give in

    Awesome!!! Loved the whole piece, especially the opening stanza. Dark poems likhna koi tumse seekhe....

  • 15 years ago

    by Nee

    I somehow didn't like the rhyme of this piece.
    it went off in most of the stanzas.
    But overall a very dark poem that attracts readers, of course those who love dark poetry.

    Try not to focus on the rhyme way too much next time and it's going to work out perfectly :)
    well done both of you!

  • 15 years ago

    by Corinne

    Very dark, yet very well done. There is a wide schism between the poor and rich. Not sure how I feel about the glamorization of death and darkness though. There is a charm to the dark, but light has its beauty as well.

  • 15 years ago

    by Lonely Rider

    Very touching write... dark indeed...

    Bible in hands of the poor
    Rich become masters of sin
    Dead wandering centuries
    But their greed wont give in

    ^^ the last line is so true... greed is what that has resulted in the outbreak of so many mishappenings...

    Screams echo in the night
    Beastly demons enflict pain
    Disfigured tormented souls
    Drive a normal man insane

    ^^ There's a deep meaning hidden in these words... well penned...

    Garden of corpses wait
    Walk with me my love
    Few angels along with evil
    All fallen from high above

    ^^I loved this stanza... there's a longingess for someone to walk with you... to hold you when you fall... the last two lines are thought provoking... angels and evils...both from above... loved it...

    Mist sourrounds black roses
    Hold my hand show me the way
    Thorns waiting to draw blood
    Lay with me in our grave

    ^^just couldnt stop reading these verses... so so touching...

    loved the title too... :)

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