My heart

by grumpy 23   Dec 24, 2004


My mind is twisted and bent,
Questions plague my soul,
Swords pierce my heart,
Darkness consumes my whole,
Blood flows from eternal wounds,
Hatred takes shelter in me,
Pain of a thousand blade's
The demons will never flee

*this poem was made by me and my cousin.*

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