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POEM 5 - His Apocalypse
Stabbed in my waist,
Falling down,
Punched in the stomach,
My enemy starts to frown,
Because I stand back up,
I start to smile,
I meet everlasting power,
It's been a while,
My eyes see his flesh,
My canines get sharp,
I shoot towards his neck,
Like a human dart,
He falls to the ground,
Screaming in vain,
As noone can hear him,
As noone cares for his pain,
I drink up the blood,
Juicy and warm,
Then I stand back up,
And walk back to my form,
Noone notices,
The blood stains on my shirt,
But eventually they noticed,
His body in the dirt,
I sit in my seat,
I listen to the screams,
Then I close my eyes,
And I begin to dream.
Wrote this again for the guild, as I am bored this morning. I swear, the times are all wrong on this Gaia Online. It'll probably say 2:47am or something when I've done posting this, but the time here is really 10:38am.
 DaleLuck1313 · Sat Nov 11, 2006 @ 10:38am · 0 Comments |
