The sharp blade, that impales the soul.
Of the one who has done evil.
The one full of hatred.
The blood pours out,
The evil is released,
The evil surrounds,
That simple knife.
The knife that did the damage,
Wrong?
It was the beholder.
The one who got tempted.
The one who went to the dark,
And shot out the light.
They might enjoy the thrill now,
Until the pain gets them.
Once the same has been done onto them,
Will they still enjoy?
Will the evil be released, again?
Will it control another?
Who will have the power....?
 Raw_Chick · Wed Oct 24, 2007 @ 03:34am · 0 Comments |
