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.


332. The knot

In the end we all were there:

The close friends, the family,

Even the forsaken heir.

Knew we each other closely?

I cannot help but wonder

As you descend down under

About all of that which was,

About all that could have been,

In this moment I press pause

And replay all I have seen,

Trying to find the mistake,

Trying to find the tight knot,

I feel all that was at stake

Now that I can help you not…

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