Queen of all pains

by Nomad Being   Aug 18, 2010


Fake Promise

Queen of all pains pretends to love
All filth and hate promises to culminate
Soaking wounded soul cures thy day
All imitations breed for her devilish ambition
Ah! Tyranny of just devilish ambitions
Wraith of stings leaving burns unhealed
Pretext of lord but earned than pleased
Find fading self or fade away
Claim forth intuitions
Just wake up it's happening today...

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  • 12 years ago

    by Lady Nik

    Wow. This poem really speaks to me. Something about it is just really honest and raw. Full of emotion. Great job. -Nik

  • 13 years ago

    by silvertung69

    Good write, I gotta say be honest, just brake free!!! ;-) right on.

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