by nd when its jus too much Apr 13, 2007
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
As the darkness rolled,the babys strolled. As the demons called my name there was no one left to blame.As they say you betta dry ur eyes befor you met this guy.As i thought i was going higher i could see the fire.I stood shut as i wondered why was i going under,they said its cause of everything you did.everything you saw,so you betta get used to these walls.Damn i made a big mistake,but its to late to hesitate.I said this must be wrong, they sais no this is where you belong. |
I love this poem |