Forest Of Pain

by David Marshall   Mar 3, 2006


The forest of pain,
with creatures of the night.
Agony in the rain,
That puts you in fright.

Nothing but wicked beasts,
With evil that roamed the field.
On your flesh they feast,
With the demented fate they sealed.

There's no where to run,
there's no where to hide.
As they slaughter in the sun,
For your death you bide.

This forest of pain,
Is nothing more than it's been.
The Innocent is slain,
In this life we live in.

© Copy-righted by David A Marshall

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  • 18 years ago

    by Whisper

    I couldn't love this poem more. I love dark poetry and this poem is just beyond amazing. The flow was wonderful. THIS is the reason you're on my favorites...
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    Casey J

  • 18 years ago

    by Italian Stallion

    Amazing Poem, Flow was awesome. you have talent. I liked it keep it up!!!

  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

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  • 18 years ago

    by J Lau

    Great write! Nice flow and rhyme. Love it! Keep up the great work! 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Alex Marlatt

    OMG! how did you turn physical pain into wood, which you gathered until you had a forest?! lol but seriously this is great, you know I love dark poetry :D

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