Perfect Poem by Unic Cjonr

Incomplete inside my life of lies -
The crow which nests in the snow -
You are alive, spade your grave, time has no essence -
Be afraid by what is said, we will die, i am dead -
Bloody moon at the rise, rejected, the words whispered by old men of the wise -
Lessons are held, the cards are all spades, the joker was dealt -
What we loose in life, respect, when the pain falls -
Only the rainbow will colour the sky -
Rain will display -
Pause to play -
Perfect