The Raven
It haunts me, a symbol of death. It follows me, reminding me of my impending doom. I am trapped, resigned to my fate. The Raven is a constant reminder of my end
With its dark and ominous wings,
It watches me from its perch on high.
The Raven's gaze is full of things,
That fills me with fear and makes me sigh.
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Its croaking voice echoes through the night,
A haunting call that chills my bones.
I try to flee, to take flight,
But Raven's presence is all I own.
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I am trapped in its eerie gaze,
As it circles above me in the sky.
I know that it's come to claim my days,
And I can do nothing but sigh.
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The Raven's presence is all I know,
A constant reminder of my impending doom.
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Faseeh Zaidi
I am a professional article writer,And a narrator.I love t read and write books & articles.I am very hopeful that you will love my content.
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