England's Graveyards

About the Great Plague 'The Black Death'

Quickly it came 
From silk routes
Deaths new name
Filling England's graveyards

The illness spread
Dropping like flies
Families all dead
Filling England's graveyards

Black with sores
Lay the bleeding
Greater than wars
Filling England's graveyards

Plague doctors arrived
To every door
Testing who survived
Filling England's graveyards

Hope seemed not
Bodies started counting
Devils evil plot
Filling England's graveyards

Death was done
Moutains were created
Raven feast begun
Filled England's Graveyards

The End

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