Killing you

by monica   Oct 15, 2004


Splinters from the bones gouging through your skin
blood pouring from the wounds wide open
screams from the pain wont make it go away
cries of disbelief that you reached your final day

wooden stake driven deep in your throat
lungs fill with blood and drown with your hope
in a pool of blood you lay as your sight grows dull
laughter from the deamons in your skull

realization of doom scourged flesh and dieing screams
your body grows limp and you realize its not a dream
your cries for redemtion go unseen
you become a blood stain on the pavement as you die as you scream.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Tara

    I love it! Isnt it great to be able to vent on paper? Flows very well too. Thanks for sharing.
    ~Tara