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Ok well here are a few poems i made the other day.
#1
Soulless counts as nothing in the world of the dead, just adding on to the pain and the suffering. I will be awoken in another decade or so, and as the deices of the living i will rule all death. "As thou shall not speak while under the will of evil" is what they told me before i died. I remember all the faces who falsely accused me, each one of them will suffer as I did; watching my family die before my eyes, they will beg and plead but i will not show mercy to their pathetic cries of weakness.
#2
My heart aches with the pain and hate you filled it with. Your voice is soft and gentle but filled with nothing but lies. Even the blood that you bleed is fake.
Ok well that's all..........and i know #2 was short but it was all i could think of in that stupid class.
 Mrs_Vengeance_A7x · Mon Sep 07, 2009 @ 06:17pm · 0 Comments |
