The Timeless Death
Never Was Able To Say My Last Goodbye To You
Never Visited Grave
The grave-
It sat on the dark green grass
All alone
No flowers
No notes
Rain landing on this empty grave
Mast and a vines keeping family away
The rain- tears from the young lady
Who died to early
Her mother still alive
But she is four feet down
Sickness took her fast
Painfulness coursed through her bones
But the chemicals in heer blood blocked out the pain
Know she is four feet down
The brown wood mixing with the dirt on top
Four feet down
Dead
Dead
...Dead
Family watched over a screen as the young lady
Wholaughed
and
Took the sickness that killed her later braved beating it
But
It came back
Death knocking at her door
His scythe in hand
Four feet down
A young girl who is her descendant far away not able to be there-
For her family
She is stuck far far away
The masks keeping her safe
Parent finding it not worth flying over
In the death air machine that took them over seas
Too see her grieving family
No holidays would be the same
You would look for and not see the young lady
All of us loved
Can't give hugs to sad relatives
a screen separating them for there on safety
All they can do is love echo there
Why did god take her
None know
He sent death only a few month ago
to take her to wherever you go when you are
four feet down.
Darling don't cry for the young girl
She is a strong , stubborn , loved girl
But she will never be able to visit
Her poor nana’s grave
A virus that controls everything
controlling her gref.
About the Creator
Victorian Black
I have always loved writing, even if it can be challenging sometimes but that has never stopped me. I have always wanted to be an author. Many of my books take topics people are afraid to talk about, so I put that topic in my writing.
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