From the Grave

From your already preexisting grave, you conduct your wretched spell

To destroy yourself and those around, happiness is not what you sell

But to invite misery to your family and friend

Your corrupted soul still alive, running rampant in peoples lives

Death and Decay is what lies ahead, In your preexisting grave.

© Robert Lawrence Davenport 2013

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Some memories and ghost leave their mark on life forever. I don't know if this the desire of the soul in turmoil. A interesting poem. Left me with question and mystery. I wanted to know more. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[R.L. Davenport]

Thank you very much for your review Coyote!

[David Scott]

Arrogant.
Hurt.
Self-righteous.
Maybe even prophetic...?
I am thinking about Peter the apostle here. If we live by the sword, we die by the sword.
Some gothic feel to this well constructed write. Great work.

[R.L. Davenport]

Thank you very much for your review David!