Beautiful Curse

by DropTheGirl   Mar 28, 2007


The curse was born
in every soul
haunting them for life
dictating Hell
and Satan's army
keeping in the strife

There is no cure
for such a curse
that in itself is beauty
suffer through
these sad, sad, days
never any change

The curse still lives
in every soul that
still goes on
those who give up
wont pass the curse
to the next in line for life

Never fear now
It cannot be that bad
So keep the faith
thought the curse carries on
all lives end some day

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  • 17 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    I like your poem it has a lot of truth in the words. well done xxxxxx

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