I’m A Known Murderer | Poem

I’m a known murderer,

You see me on pages of time,

Killing; destroying; sucking,

Everything I could go for,

Deathra, I’m in tears of dread,

Put my head in your lap,

And, sing my death’s song.

My hands are bloodied,
My mind is undying,

My love asks for her,

My anxiety asks for success,

I’m a known murderer,

Killed billions for ink.

Deathra, I’m in tears of dread,

Put my head in your lap,

And, sing my death’s song.

Deathra, you seduce me,

Liebe, she questions me,

I’m a known murderer,

Trust me to know my love,

I sleep, tonight, with pain,

My heart longs for you.

Deathra, I’m in tears of dread,

Put my head in your lap,

And, sing my death’s song.

©sjwordsmith

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