For Edgar Allan Poe. Verse II

Written By Brett Naseby

Here I am, a scourge of weakness

Hiding under black and bleakness

Leering out from darkened spaces

All around me, smiling faces

But none of them belong to me…

I am their death, they soon will see.

Brett Naseby https://www.brettnaseby.com.au
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