Satan's Daughter

by Vyntrrose   Dec 12, 2006


Born from pain
Raised in hate
Held in chains
My soul irate

Never crying
Always grim
Fear of dying
Always slim

Blessed by blood
From sacrifice
Bathed in mud
To pay the price

Ashes scattered
On the ground
Hopes were shattered
Truth was drowned

Taught in lies
Punished by blows
Silenced cries
Hidden woes

Schooled to cheat
Decieve and steal
To be discreet
when making a deal

Now I regret
Not fighting back
Given a threat
That courage I lack

As demon first
My end is slaughter
Always cursed
As Satan's daughter

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  • 17 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    Excellent piece of work. You should be congradulated.

  • 17 years ago

    by Hannah Emellia

    Ooohhhh my gosh!!! I love it. really love the last stanza, yo. 5/5