Crow.

“The dead shall rise again” cawed he, resting on my shoulders; always preaching.

“The roads to hell go through the heaven, the path to heaven is of thorns and blood”

His claws dug deeper, every time I looked away, the voice denser, the further we tread, “lift your head up and show your shame”

My vices are his to blame.

50 thoughts on “Crow.

  1. Woah, you’re back with something dark and twisted! Is this inspired by “The Walking Dead”, or some other show? What was on your mind this time? (Just curious, lol 🤔)

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