Throb
Jashon Ombogo@jashonombogo326054
10 months ago
It's dark
Sore hearts
We wail not out of pain but mercy
We ask of what he did
Why so early he had to go
Death doesn't smile, no smug
The dark magic knows not mercy, ponders on the blood of us feeble
He sets with the sun and pretends to slumber
Then attacks when we all lie tired and unaware
Sore hearts
We wail for the lost faith
We deserved a proper goodbye
The best smiles come in the last of days
Best memories are truly a sign, why'd you never tell us
Saw the dawn in you, said your dreams would change the world
Then it heard you; darkness sharpened it's blade and struck
Made you leave so early, didn't care of earthly tasks
Our hearts are sore
Tears of mercy
Throb...
It could have been me
It could have been him or her
It chose you and we talk not of it
Because whenever we do that; it hurts even more...
#Poetry
