The Dead Flood

Through wind and rain

Tears and blood

He feels great pain

In the massive flood

 

He hears a bell

He hopes to follow

Where the spirits dwell

A cave so hollow

 

He follows the cave

To find the end

A gigantic wave

He must defend

 

He washes up shore

His sadness fed

For at the cave’s core

He his forever dead

 

Through wind and rain

Tears and blood

He feels great pain

In his massive flood

The End

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