This is my first Poem.
DIT
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Restless.
Trapped in darkness
Dressed in white
Bitter thoughts did not fade
But flowed into the night.
A soul so tortured and tormented
Could never rest.
While all life drained
Into the deep unknown.
Evil remained.
Seven days after.
The vengeful spirit crawls from it's tomb
In the hands of an child
Your death looms.
Circle of bitterness
Ring of hate.
She condemns us all
To share her fate.