Destruction (after death)

by NeferNoir   Dec 14, 2006


The vice kills the sun,
on twilight's shadow it feeds.
Fall into despair,
paper dancer bleeds.
Morbid.
Surreal.

The corpses are awake,
leaving traces of death.
They have reached here,
I hold my breath.
Feared.
Frightened.

Your soul drenched in blood,
I help you drown.
Glass in your eyes,
can you see me?
Blinded.
Sightless.

I sleep to die,
hunger for pain.
Scream the sacred vows,
evil will rise again.
Stoned.
Silent.

Walk on the grounds of sorrow,
the blood of self satisfaction.
All hail the master.
Destruction.

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  • 17 years ago

    by xPerfect Chaosx

    Wow, this poem is beautifully written, it really paints a scene, so full of emotion!!!!
    The vice kills the sun,
    on twilight's shadow it feeds.
    Fall into despair,
    paper dancer bleeds.
    Morbid.
    Surreal.
    That is just so beautiful. Amazing!!
    Keep up the awesome work, I'm waiting for another awesome poem!!!
    Thanx for the comment, it means a lot!
    Much Love,
    ~*Danielle*~

  • 18 years ago

    by Aussie

    WOW, u can truly paint a photo:)

  • 18 years ago

    by UglySkeleton

    Thanks for the comment!
    I love this poem of yours. It's really really good. Seriously. I can imagine it somehow.

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