Hatred Swells

by Rebekkah Anne   Mar 28, 2005


The night falls without a sound
Soulless we are
The emotion for which you sacrifice flares once
Then dies taken by madness

All hope must end
Your heart beats...
No more
How could you not understand?

Lost souls surround us crying,
"Save us from ourselves."

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  • 19 years ago

    by Rebekkah Anne

    This poem is about lost souls.
    Hope you like it.