Ineed a title and ways i can fix this poem.
around, all around, the dark angels gather.
my fear grows as the pain of your words fall against my heart.
it wounds me, and darkly my life drips onto the cold ghostly marble grave.
in a haze of shock, i call her name.
while my nightmare takes over my body.
now alone with you gone, my soul falls upon uncaring hands
my love has been lost

answer: metaphor: because there is a comparison between the treasures spread on the ground and the evil seed of adam drifting from the shoreline  

explanation:

osaka, a gorgeous place to live, extraordinary sights, and a wonderful place to visit for vacation. watching nature change there it is a lovely experience i would like.

explanation:

i ain't gonna write your whole essay for you at least you have a starter

sorry i ain't gonna do the whole assignment for your class or whatever