I am getting, my darling, old,
made of dust, not of gold ...
Will I go to Hell or to Heaven,
all my life, I was number ''Seven''?
I was serving to the Almighty - Lord,
preaching of His divine Word!!!
But, I know that I am a sinner,
the Devil eats me for a dinner!!!
Bury me in some abandoned mansion,
with not a single melancholy tension ...
My home will be grave, dark and thunder,
I am going to be alone in the soil - under ...
Picture is freaky
:-)
I think the picture is cool! I like your poem too, a bit on the macabre, but I like it! :) @originalworks what do you think?
Thank You @pjprivett! ;-)
To call @OriginalWorks, simply reply to any post with @originalworks or !originalworks in your message!
For more information, Click Here!
To enter this post into the daily RESTEEM contest, upvote this comment! The user with the most upvotes on their @OriginalWorks comment will win!Special thanks to @reggaemuffin for being a supporter! Vote him as a witness to help make Steemit a better place!