Sin
The lights in the cavern flickered, slowly burning out one by one, casting shadows as the timeless room grew darker, the last burning torch, coincidentally, the one closest to kam's rocky grave, begin to flicker as well, slowly smoldering into nothing.
Xavier's new hope part 8
He carried her to her flower garden a freash gave had been dug up. bianca had done it for canine tend to dig their own graves.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 47
She could imagine them carving tiny graves for themselves in the white powder before finally succumbing, hardening into ice, and being buried. maybe she should just carve her own little grave somewhere...
Bliss is she
Can i rise from this grave will some one hold my hand. please show me the path. i fell so lost. my demon's are in control. damn the world damn this life damn this time my family left me to die on my own. a soul left damege in the rain. lost forever.
Farewell My Friend
And i miss you much, having lost my last crutch, it's all i can do, to carry on through, everything i would give, to know that you live, but beneath my own feet, you lie in eternal sleep, a headstone i gave, planted daisies on your grave
Wasted
Generation hasn't gone, without becoming ruler's pawn, sent away to serve their need, fighting for their endless greed, hack and slash or shoot the gun, for there is nowhere they can run, win the fight and save the day, or family by their graves
Sentient (working title)
I would place tulips on all graves of my, i mean, his family. i kept tract of them all. from my birth, that has been three generations. no one wanted the real estate. i maintain the property. the current kin are unaware.
Memories
The bottom of the ocean as do you at the bottom of my emotions but, my mind keeps digging it wants to know what happened slowly and painfully it makes it all the present it don't let it fade away it won't let me let it go i guess i'll take it to the grave
[Tribute Poem] In a Sympathetic World
I kiss away your memories, i lay down your favorite bouquet, i hold back the growing tears, i wake from our lovers'-dream-stare, i open your tomb's doors, i leave the pearl and ivory grave, i try to wait for you on the other side, and wait patiently
Daemon - Chapter 11 (New Zangar)
I stepped away from the grave and hid behind a nearby tree. the drake came to a stop at the grave i had been standing at and obviously noticed the necklace i had left sitting atop it. it was zalamar. he lifted the necklace and looked around.
Prolegomenon
Through the bindings of ruin, an aberration called forth in a shrill cry that forced black beasts to stir from their graves. at the edge of the pit, where the black gate waited, a shadowy figure stood and watched.
Gemstones
There are graves that we can dance upon, and winds that we may spit into, far better use of time, i think, than slamming fist and pick-axe down into earthmother, who grants us life, and in return we rape her riches to wear but once and toss aside