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.


356. Can't help falling

The sages say

Only idiots

Do blindly dash

Towards their goal,

Run all the way,


Who might soon crash

And lose control.

But what sane mind

Would open heart

And soul alike

With no restraints

To the same kind?

Only through art

Can others hike

Through what love taints…

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