Poems ✍️
  21.07.2026
  2

Author: Frank James Ryan Jr.

The Lost Lullaby

Bore within the Mothers of Death

Impervious to the née fresh breath

Turning in their graves, be those

Grieving for the lost living soul


Hemorrhaging...the pain can be felt

Alive inside but can't call for help

Every body has their choice and Will

God help all those who choose to kill.


FjR{MMVII}


  anguish sorrow Torment despair

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