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Shadder

Contributed by pureheart07 on Monday, 19th March 2007 @ 03:53:51 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Shadder

Read The memo please.

Drakness shadders the light.
Consuming every last thing.
Destorying leaving behind only suffering.
Run, but the drakness will consume.
Every emtion & make them real.
Fear, Anger, Hatred.
That's drakness.
Mind shattering as it grips,
It's victims who will never,
See the light agian.
Come drakness calim your prize.
Share the wisdom.
Give the evilness away.
For all who will take it.
Be the killing posion.
Feel hatred trowards all light.
Let evilness in & take control.
Clouned minds.
Blined eyes to the light.
Escape impossible.
Feel how it drowns the light.
How truth is hidden.
Watch a drak black hand,
Sturggle thousands of souls.
In one abdicating grip.
See rising gates of fire,
Leading into nothing, but blackness.
Step in.
Let counsumption go over every inch, ever fiber.
Burning inside & out.
Screme for misery.
Screm form entrinal burining flames.
On a black thorn courpted with a crown of innocent blood.
Sits the master.
Who promised so very much.
So why do you burn?
He promised life & gave death.
With forever burning flames.
Call on him.
He answered.
Every need & want.
Sreved hims so loyaly.
What a fool.
Now wreep your rewards.
Fell into his trap.
Drakness forever drowns out the light.
That called.
His vocie so hollow so curle.
Just hearing that rips everyones mind & soul.
How dose it feel to be in
The master of decption's grip?
Have words beseeched you?
Feeling all that burning & treaing.
Screming, but hearing slince.
Seeing nothing, but drakness.
That was whoshiped with so loyalty.
For so long.
Your payment is golryise.
How about that echoing laughter?
At this toutre.
Cry, Beg, Bleed, Hurt, Burn.
This is your reward.
Reward for curlness.
For each heart that was shaddered like a delicate proclin.
Now crack in flames.
Imigine pain & blood.
No time for emtional misery only phiscal.
Break drip by drop.
Off the bones melts the flesh.
An addle smell for every mocule.
All that agony tied into one
Beautful package.
Oh incredbile amount of enjoyment.
Only for a small time.
Everything changed in a blink of an eye.
Strom after strom raged & raged.
Prayed so humbly so eranstly.
Yet no dliverance.
He forsaked you.
Now the price you pay.
Entried in drakness & shcroching flames.
It'll take an on ray of time.
For a lifetime of worship.
To the one who thought he could be God.

Copyright © pureheart07 ... [ 2007-03-19 15:53:51]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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