by Carebear of Doom Feb 7, 2007
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
There's falllen angels at my feet They're whispering nightmares in my ear, My darkest dreams then become real, And then I'm conquered by my fears, They turn my pleasure into pain,And then they tell me not to cry, Then they show me my dark fate, I know that I am going to die. |
by eXile
Good poem, my friend. |