Amarachi Ogbonnaya
@amarachiogbonnaya903153
1 year ago

LA MORT EST PAISIBLE

Her hand strapped under,
The cozy remains of the ruins,
She stares in agony,
Of broken lungs and heart,
Puking and screaming,
As her saddened soul Fades.

Her broken heart now in ruins,
Yearns for her heartthrobs, Vince,
Whistling of the fire, last scene of all,
The end of tragic story, she gasp,
Four they were but one she is,
3 vanish but no flesh to see,
Vince gone, sighing in furnace.

They had their entrance, now her exit,
Vince made to his crush eyebrow ,
She watched with mixed thought ,
Now her exit is here, Vince is gone,
With his crush, her trusted ally,
Her heart is crushed, not the object,
She breath her last, death is peace.

#poetry

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