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poem 2
Contributed by
Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone
on
Saturday, 31st December 2005 @ 12:58:48 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The knife,
It plunges deeper.
Letting my life,
Seep out of me.
The pain doesn't end.
Does it ever?
Plunging deeper,
And deeper yet.
Lots of pain.
My heart,
It is about to,
EXPLODE!!!
I can see,
The fiery gates,
Of Hell.
The Devil himself,
Sitting high upon his scorching,
Red throne.
With that evil glint,
In his evil red eyes.
A wickedly,
Evil grin,
Upon his face.
Welcoming me,
Into his home.
So hot in here.
I feel nothing,
But the intense heat.
Forever.
Scorching,
And burning,
My hair,
My flesh.
Nothing left of me,
But my burnt bones.
Or maybe my ashes.
The Devil himself.
Satan.
He's not a pretty sight.
Uglier than anything I've ever seen.
Scary-looking.
Those red horns of his,
Ablaze.
My death is a happy day,
Not a sad one.
Don't cry,
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Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone
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2005-12-31 00:58:48]
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Re: poem 2
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by brittaney on
Saturday, 31st December 2005 @ 11:42:55 AM AEST
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Re: poem 2
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by Forgotten_soul on
Sunday, 25th June 2006 @ 01:37:28 PM AEST
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well that confused me. I liked the last line. but for one, I heard staten was once the prettiest angel. he was just cast from heaven. and became " evil "
I use that word lightly. |
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