Just wanted to write up my poems.
Nightmare Screaming, the beast calls my name No one knows my demon's game Breaking th nightmare Without those who care My hate and my fear are my shame
The Boy Soft, delicate hands, innocent to the extreme Hiding his face from cruelty Living in his master's house, a sanctuary guarding him What do you fear so much? Don't let them find me
Sanctuary Wishes fall In the mud An ornament Next to unknown mushrooms Fallen trees Hidden by The flames of Radioactive industry Gold eggs die I brush my hair As the bullets of life Stop at my door
Perfection Angels should be pure Even the purest can fall To imperfection
Cruelty Demons can be cruel Sometimes the cruelest can rise Above the flames
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alx7734 · Mon Apr 09, 2007 @ 07:41pm · 1 Comments |