Sad , Sad room ( A Dark Poem)

The best room in an opulent hotel

Contains a secret it won't tell

A good and famous man died there

When life he could no longer bear

Sad, sad room, imbued with death

Sad, sad room, where he took his last breath.

And though the room is empty now,

You cannot help but notice how

The luxury can't hide the gloom

The dark pall that enshrouds this room.

Sad, sad room, imbued with death,

Sad, sad room, where he took his last breath.

Fine furnishings cannot disguise

What you begin to realize

As to the room you venture near

That something tragic happened here.

Sad, sad room, imbued with death,

Sad, sad room, where he took his last breath.

His body's gone; the room is clean

No other guest has this room seen.

The walls his essence do retain,

And for this room, that is the bane.

Sad, sad room, imbued with death,

Sad, sad room, where he took his last breath.