I tried to flee, for death lit up the sky
It mattered not that outside fell the rain
Coming down like tears from heavens eye
To dampen the ground in dark sorrow’s stain
I hear him call that I should worry naught
For he would help in my attempt to flee
This man would be known throughout history
But trouble came for him, no help was wrought
I buzzed along the window, begging need
Glancing back to stare as the story played
Saw the falling of Rome as he did bleed
The strength left us both as his hand was stayed
He could no longer help to set me free
As death we both now faced in Destiny






I hope you enjoyed the poem you were given. I had a feeling you would do well with it. A pleasure.

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