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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 |
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