Dark Poetry #1 |
8th Century Proverb |
Effigy Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 486disbelief |
On midnight’s dreary ride and in hellish, freakish weather two surviving angles did confide, and two demons did come hither. With human bodies, and eyes of Hell’s fury the hatred shook even stone wall monuments. The demon’s spread making reality ever so blurry impeded not by God nor Catholic convents. With each virgin drop of blood the demon’s offspring spawned bringing about an apocalyptic flood as that dismal, black sun dawned. demons She saw it all, from behind those sad eyes. Her being a shy little girl, mental state in questioning The whole world thought it only lies, They tended to business, they did nothing. demons They are all around, watching from every possible side. The little girl, and every paranoid man is knowing That under the bed, and in dark is where the demons reside And that is the place where their army is still growing understanding is misunderstood |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
I had demons under the bed, now I sleep on the floor. this is true. Joel. I howl a mornful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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