Dead And Gone Poem by breanna givens

Bodies lay dead and I know exactly what to expect
Grief, sorrow, pain, which emotion should I select

Never learned of nothing wiser, never chose another path
Though with my voice I warned them proudly, they must have looked at me and laughed

Let the lips of death kiss the rotting of deceit
Where their guardian angel will accept his defeat

No longer anything to lose, since all has already gone
And though they didn’t start it, all of them were wrong

No one cared about their family, no one cared how I would feel,
And now the lost that left a hole, will probably never heal

So now it seems that weather clouds over my day
And almost impossible that the sun will ever shine my way

Look at my innocent words drift away where their spirits may fly
As I place flowers on the grave where each body must lye.

By: Breanna Givens