<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549320" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crow (c) 10-14-2010 (Inspired by 'Raven' by Edgar Allan Poe)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Black wings, <br>The color of the fallen, <br>Lacks the beauty of his cousins<br>But makes up in Darkness<br>Reputation carries the weight of the recent deceased<br>Through it's presence, the watchful eye assumes death<br>An eerie screech protrudes from it's throat<br>Trying to relay the events that took place<br>However the Evil retrains their voice and chokes the Crow<br>Many are unaware of the Crow's ability to speak<br>Legend has it, before organized civil units<br>The Crow would announce the cause of death, <br>Whether naturally, unnaturally, or even supernaturally<br>The commitment of murder would come to light from it<br>It was until the day, one of the holiest of men was killed by Evil<br>And once the Crow was going to tell, the Evil cursed the Crow<br>Darkening it's feathers and catching it's throat whenever it tries to speak<br>Only few on the Earth knows of the history of the bird<br>And the people that know, regret containing the information<br>Because every move I make I'm followed by Crows <br>That smell the stench of death on my breath, <br>Knowing that the Evil that killed the holy<br>Is ready to clutch our throats restraining us from speaking, <br>On the savagery of the Evil in our world</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Corey+Threet">Corey Threet</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549320" data-title="Crow (c) 10-14-2010 (Inspired by 'Raven' by Edgar Allan Poe) de Corey Threet" data-description="Black wings, The color of the fallen, Lacks the beauty of his cousins But makes up in Darkness Reputation carries the weight of the recent deceased Through it's presence, the watchful eye assumes death An eerie screech protrudes from it's throat..."></div> </div> </div>

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