Fork in the Throat
Contributed by
crimson_purity
on
Sunday, 24th August 2003 @ 07:25:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Innocent babe,
Cradled safely, warm in my arms,
I'll sing you a lullaby,
Rock you gently to sleep,
Hushed.
Lonely infant,
Left bawling on the icy ground,
Crying with fear of the voices,
Shivering as the cold creeps in,
Forgotten.
Lost child,
Banging on a locked door,
Begging for their forgiveness,
Rain beating on the expressionless face,
Ignored.
Frightended one,
Hiding behind that pretty smile,
Fork stuck in the throat,
Clawing at memory ridden limb,
Bleeding.
Desperate soul,
Trying, colliding, obliverating hope,
Another mistake, but no lesson learned,
Just another punishment for no crime,
Tormented.
Last chance,
Giving love away for free,
Exposing the vulnerability,
Laid out in front of you,
Naked.
Innocent babe,
Lying, rope around neck,
In a satin lined coffin,
Montionless, emptied somewhat,
Dead.
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2003-08-24 07:25:00] (Date/Time posted on
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