The Angel Of The Dead, -le sigh- |
The Angel Of The Dead, -le sigh- |
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// Note, I put this is up because I am bored. It really isnt willingly, i dont usually go back to my poems from 3-4 years ago\\
The evilness is swelling,
Up inside of me. The heart I used to know, Has changed completely. I don’t know why this is, Or if I’ll be the same. I don’t know what’s the matter, Or why I ever changed. I realized I like darkness, Spiders, snakes and things. I realized I love blood, And torment is my thing. I know now why, Blood didn’t make me cry. I know now why, Pain is enjoyable, In my eyes. I know why the color of blood, Has been my favorite thing. Or why the death march, Is my favorite ring. I know now why, I always liked to kill. I know now why, Creatures surrendered to my will. I don’t know why, I always see death. Unless that’s what I am, The Angel Of The Dead. |
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