by Silver Apr 19, 2006
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
It is a swirling pool of wrong, a bubbling cauldron of hate; a hissing snake of darkness; a concealing shadow of night. It is endless and you can fall forever here. Never living, nor do you die. Just fall and fall and fall... The darkness, your only friend; the wind in you ears and on your skin the only sound and feeling. Maybe it is a dream...Maybe it is real...but you can’t help but wonder...when you will hit bottom...or is there even a bottom...to this gruesome abyss... |
by Grayson
Great dark poem and well writin, keep up the good work and check out my poems some time! |