The following poems are from a student at Beachwood. What are your comments:
The Mongols came and the Black Plague spread
The buboes developed and millions were dead.
Coughing up blood and swelling at the neck
The end of Feudalism, this is the Black Death.
Even on the church you could not rely
There may be a chance, but get ready to die.
You can't stop to help your family or friend
Because this is the plague, and this is the end.
The black death is coming
Just try to survive
Less than 90% chance
That you'll come out alive.
No one's there
No one will help
Everyone's scared
Scared for their self.
The plague is approaching
The buboes will come
This is the time
Feudalism is done.
The Mongols came and the Black Plague spread
The buboes developed and millions were dead.
Coughing up blood and swelling at the neck
The end of Feudalism, this is the Black Death.
Even on the church you could not rely
There may be a chance, but get ready to die.
You can't stop to help your family or friend
Because this is the plague, and this is the end.
The black death is coming
Just try to survive
Less than 90% chance
That you'll come out alive.
No one's there
No one will help
Everyone's scared
Scared for their self.
The plague is approaching
The buboes will come
This is the time
Feudalism is done.