Death Isn't The End

not really sure what this is about, it came to me the night that my dad passed away, i guess it's just what you get from it, what it says to me when i read it is, that when you die it's still not the end of your pain, there's still the conflict of heaven

frozen blood upon the petals

skin tattooed by dew

her eyes glazed over like precious metals

this was her fate she always knew

fallen angels' whispers claiming her soul

Oh God is she too lost to be saved

for living a life without you, is she too dull

or will the darkness keep her light enslaved

Author's Note

contructive criticism is encouraged!!