The virus

by master of shadow   Jan 11, 2006


Shadowy figures,
full of cold and dark,
freezing all the touch,
draining of life,
leaving an empty shell,
dead within,
a cold empty void,
sucking all from our being,
leave us with nothing,
no hope,
no feeling,
just an empty shell,
a shadow of our former self,
a shadowy figure,
doomed to stalk the earth eternally,
with no purpose,
cursed to spread the virus,
to spread it to all we touch.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Megann Lee

    Ohh, very powerful, and deep, lots of meaning and darkness. I love it.

  • 18 years ago

    by mydearestsuicide

    Well written!!! keep it up 5/5 ;) thanks for the comment its much appreciated

  • 18 years ago

    by MaSkEdSoUl

    I also loved it I gave it 5/5!!

  • 18 years ago

    by Charlisha

    Im just takin a guess cause I usually dont read poems like this, but your title stood out. But is the virus "Death"?...or not, im just confused.

  • 18 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    M really having some fun in this site nowdays...great poets are commenting on my work and i m getting chance to know them...every day i m realizing how big this site is..:o)

    this one was just so deep, really loved it...great work indeed

    take care and all the best

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