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Monster
Contributed by
myworld
on
Wednesday, 14th July 2010 @ 07:34:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
AmericanTragedy
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Pain.
As the red stuff spatter
Left the gash on my lip
And on my neck, a bruise
But his face, diverse.
Brimming with glee
Hysterical like somethings's funny
Arms wild and trashed around
My cries, without a sound
I saw it on his face
Pleasure.
What did I do?
I'm a monster, a monster.
Fear.
My swollen eyes; the trace of tears
Drowned by cowardice and solid anger
Determined to hang in there,
Always just a little longer.
As the red stuff spatter
But her face, disparate
Composed like nothing wrong
Wrenched; her arms were strong
I heard it in her cackles
Mirth.
What did I do?
I'm a monster, a monster.
Anguish.
I feel it now; yet fading away
My soul, the price I had to pay
Replaced by the flame in my veins
As the red stuff spatter
This time, I felt no torture
But their face, dissimilar
Strangely deformed expressions
Captivated, left me an impression
As their bodies flailed lifeless
My bloody arms dropped; hush
I saw it on my reflection
Evil.
They called me a monster, a monster
This is what monsters do.
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myworld
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Re: Monster
(User Rating: 1 ) by lesoleilnoire on
Wednesday, 14th July 2010 @ 07:56:35 AM AEST (User
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Very vividly described. This poem was brought tears to my eyes with its sad tone. Very well-written. You have a way with words. This piece moved me a great deal.
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