In A Dark Place

by Renegade Angel   Sep 27, 2011


I call this place home?
Do I have to deal with these shattered remains of human tissue
Dried wisps of blood....
I can't hold myself here...
These dark tears that make my incisors reach out...
The metal links that can't hold me now, are screaming from the broken remains!
The fresh scent of my tormentors, their laughter..
Pathetic!
Lies is all they said of me!
This foul and garish beast I am, is because of them!
Their necks will be mine!
All these crouched lies, that are underneath their feasting table!
I cannot cease my bounded lust!
Try and stop me, your pitiful lies are all you are capable of!
This dark dank place holds only the lonely lies which you have... not me..

I will run, run into the moonlight night and run with my brethren, and torment you and your lies until you tell my truth!

Run! Run! I like a challenge...

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  • 13 years ago

    by Hallucinostic

    Wow, dark alright. Nicely written, as a matter of fact, this is a lot better than nice, its great. Story-like lines, like in a novel of some sort makes it very interesting. Amazing.

  • 13 years ago

    by Liliana

    Wow the imagery of this poem is really good

  • 13 years ago

    by Renegade Angel

    Intriguing thoughts are opened here, and the darkness was once a prison, but then the vampire used it to his advantage to get o his goal... idk. but i was in a dark mood yesterday...

  • 13 years ago

    by Exostosis

    Intriguing and quite dark. Words will paint images whilst thoughts laying dormant on vivid fantasies.