The crows are coming

“The Crows are Coming” When I saw my mother crying, twisted fingers wrapped around her head, sorrow hung off her face and this is what she said; The crows are coming. The crows are coming. The crows are coming. The crows are coming. The sun has set in the Eastern sky and the crows are coming, The eagle has been blinded in both its eyes. The crows are coming, The crows are coming. She cried out; The Dawn has been defeated! Forever midnight at noon, as the azure turned to pitch black by a flock of doom. The crows are coming. The crows are coming. Salvation can not be bought it cannot be sold. The crows are coming. The warmth of the light swallowed by the cold. The crows are coming. We are the last of the dying the decaying and the old. The crows are coming. To feast upon our flesh and pick apart our bones. The crows are coming. The crows are coming. Mother... The crows are coming. The crows are coming The crows are coming. The crows are coming agge 11-6-2020