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Posts poems and stuff here. Yeah! POW!
This particular poem ain't done yet, but I'll show it to you guys anyway, because I wuv you all soooo much.
I dream a world of sorrow, immersed in glimmering transparent flames. I sense the souls around me, drenched in the blood of those he's slain He draws near to me, earth trembling under the weight of a million corpses Alone in my endless struggle to maintain that which I live for
Power Overwhelming. Force me to charred dirt below black skies Searing smiles on eyeless faces call out the name of that one That one... sent to create my life's end at this point in time That one... Never his face seen or voice heard, but there he stands
Secrets never revealed, mystery acting as his shield The terror you show is the power you give up for his own Eating my every last emotion, draining my life force again He raises his arm to claim victory stolen from my clenched hand
And since today is Bonus Day, you get another one. Yey! (BTW, anything I write remains untitled if you were wondering.)
How the hell can he not care All he wants is you there Living through lies like a dog Shrouded with misery like black fog
Demons lurking in his mind A black soul is what you find Heartless to all but one But all others he'll make run
For what you've done there's no excuse I know you'll take so much abuse What my word says has no effect to you But hers will cause defect in you
I have enough for my own woes Who needs friends who turn to foes When Trust turns to Lust And Lies turn to Cries
I hope a little bit of you dies...
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