Fallen

by The Dark Poet   Jun 24, 2009


I am the fallen of a fallen race
The fallen born into a world of shame
A being spawned in disgrace
So vile and repulsive even these words
Leave a bitter after taste

Eyes colder than ice
A heart blacker than coal
A soul tainted and stained
With evil ambitions, self indulgence
Hatred and a pure unbridled rage for
Something I do not know

One who thrives on death
One who takes enjoyment in pain
One who knows no mercy no forgiveness
The one who takes joy in suffering
I am nothing more than I say I am....

For I am............
The Fallen

(c) Friend Of Mine

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