Literary: Crows

I just watched the finale of  Game of Thrones' season 5. Appalled by Jon Snow's death, I made this poem in his memory.

Crows
Robin Renz Salvador

Failure I was to reach the sunset

Yet never did I felt the woe

Neither was left by hope and sorrow

Crows cry with me as I buried it all

In this circus of uncertainty

Everything's fragile

The light may mean life

But tombs never meant twilight 

I know it's not the end

The stars smiled at me

Ill-fated I was

Hopeless I'll never be

PS. 

I hope he'll be resurrected my Melisandre.
Sorry if it's poorly done. I just started writing poetry.