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by sadeyes Oct 5, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Have you ever wondered why the sky is covered in green mist at times and is willing to be sacrificed like an unwilling lamb? well, i do there's lot of blood on the gutter flower inside my fear-stricken room you can see the absolute normality though of these things that they call profanity, 5 parts Italian, 3 parts Chinese tail i once met a hidden laughing monkey under my rooted bed its furs has my name painted on it and it grinned at the sight of me something funny on that face its left eye is coming out of its skull yet it grinned like it was the early morning of November and so the green night might not just might not end.. but you.. you will you will.
by ☆Vintage Butterfly Star☆
Really nice poem, well written !! Loved It !! XxX Cici XxX