Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

 
 

View User's Journal

Poetry From Arkham
Thoughts in the form of poetry. They come from beyond and behind the wall of sleep. Letting loose the evils inside my brain infecting you.
Hunting
We all know the terror we feel,
The whole world against us,
No one to help make a deal,
Allies leaving as we pile into the bus,
Full of explosives and hate,
To feed the anger we can not abate,
We breed the enemy to hunt,
And we now see how they work,
We all want to take something heavy and blunt,
Crush some skulls,
And take them down,
Give the thorned crown back to the king,
And eat the sh*t he feeds us,
We made the terror,
Now we fear,
The exact thing we create.





 
 
Manage Your Items
Other Stuff
Get GCash
Offers
Get Items
More Items
Where Everyone Hangs Out
Other Community Areas
Virtual Spaces
Fun Stuff
Gaia's Games
Mini-Games
Play with GCash
Play with Platinum