Dying, dying, dead.

by Disasterpiece   Dec 15, 2008


Introduced to the smell of burning flesh-
So very replusive,
But all too fresh.

All the lies you've spread,
All the frustration you've caused,
... NOW YOUR DEAD! (dying, dying dead)

I'm still burning,
In this little hell you've made,
Violence is better I'm learning
... BURNING
BURNING!

I dose you in flame,
Everyday to you is different,
But to me they're all the same!

My words are empty and so is my head,
I sneak into your room,
Slit your throat in bed. (dying, dying, dead!)

My dried up eyes are empty and sore,
Let go into the basement, and lock the door.

I dont wanna live in the world you created,
Everyone thinks your so loved,
But your so hated.

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  • 15 years ago

    by HidinVictim

    Mmm twisted, this makes me wanna go on a homiciadal rampage haha.. This is great, alot of anger here with an underlining of a lot of hate. Perfection in font! I really liked how you wrote this its pretty unique. By the way your going on my favorite authors list!! :O anyways 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by CHOKE

    Ha ha ((:

    <3

  • 15 years ago

    by meganmarie

    Amazing. dark, twisted, perfect. i love it.
    --lovedroughtmelody

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