Sad Poems: Death Awaiting Omen
she hears her victims cry till today still every night and as she closes her eyes she sees the most horid sight as the day passes the night comes nearer and her vains become clearer she will soon return to where she came from oh what an omen she has upon her a death awaiting omen she has her eyes change color from black to gray to brown and back to black soon she will be gone from earth and return return to where she came from a long long way from here Sad poems by: Averni Myone Turner