death

light blue, pink colours sun waves goodbye
on a life lived, deep truths mixed with lie
rope hanging, well knotted the circle noose
feet dangling, breath fled, soul towards Zeus

field of flowers, warm smiles and butterflies
now corpse upon ground, ravens eating thy eyes
reaper shorn true, giving a cold eternal embrace
River Styx carried by Charon to thee shadowy place

a warm summers day or a cozy winter night
betrayed by the gods, given to spite
crucified under the glaring hot sun
Cut by Atropos on Destinies thread spun

a brush of the hair, red lips, a true Love
constant war, struggle, nevermore white dove
endless agony, cracked teeth, anguished cry
grave is our destination, for all Men die