The Wailing Woman
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The screams of the banshee are never heard

The Wailing Woman

As death comes near I question life Why must I appear; to warn of this demise Passing through the nether; day and night

Warning the damned souls of the inevitable Death is near, I scream and shriek However, not a soul yet seems to hear My pitch too high for their feeble ears

I wail all night Still, ignored are my cries I cry out loud like a harpy I scream as loud as my lungs could bear

The sunlight shines upon the night Forced to turn back into my dark ominous feathers A flying little isolated bird A passing crow is what I am

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