A Ballad for Death

A compilation of the first 500 poems I ever wrote.
I write in my free time accross different styles and themes, sometimes there are reasons to what I write and sometimes there are not, but I always try to follow my inspiration.


61. Beyond our horizon

Oh I met her in prison,

Back quite a many season

Long before we were rizen,

I’d yet to come to reason;

We barely could bedizen,

Not even a citizen.

All started with a treason,

We refused and fought, risen,

Far over the horizon.

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