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by Erika Dec 17, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Gaze at my eye, And tell me what you see? Do you see a lass so innocent, that you can't believe? You do, for you're a fool. I'm not as pure as you wish or think, My hands are tainted, Never to be cleansed. I'll not tell ye what I've done, But what I've bestowed upon you… I'll carve your name so deep, So that years and years from now, Everyone will know it, Speak and Curse it. They'll praise me in song And be glad for my sin, For I will surely be condemned to Hell. Fear me, you shall, I am Vengeance or Justice, Neither of consequence to Me. I Pledge that you will harm, Not a soul or heart any longer A sentence you will pay, For you shall never, see dawn again.