Sane
Learn more about other poetry terms
They say dead men tell no tales
But your story is timeless.
Just a man, a concept,
An alien being
Who made galaxies shiver,
Heads turn,
Finally returned to stardust.
Another nightmare into heaven
Send a prayer to the devil
Tell him I am no longer his minion
No longer his prize
What I feel, must not be spoken.To assume it tacit, however, would be negligent.If not articulated.Perhaps authored.Drafted.Yes. It seems this outlet will suffice.