Angel of death (short)

by Apple   Mar 24, 2007


For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd;
And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still

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  • 17 years ago

    by XXXrusted silverXXXwas nvr good enough to be goldXXX

    OMG...i hate it and i love it...i hate it because it speaks of a simple dying truth that we sometimes try to avoid but have to face...and strangely i love it because of the same reason...it's makes me so sad...and so angry because death is uncaring of it's victim and takes away life in a milisecond...great poem!

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