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.


253. The birth of Nerio

Take it all away:

My pain and my joy,

Take my love, my hate,

And all I would say;

I am yours to toy,

You decide my fate.

Rip my heart out clean,

Devour my lost soul

And make me anew.

Of what I have been

Remains but a hole;

My loved ones: Adieu.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...