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by JaM Jun 15, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
High ledges, burning flames, screaming voices, of their saviours' name. Confused minds, many souls, they belong to me, throw them in a hole. Bury them deep, so they die, bury their heads, cover their cries. Smother their dreams, fill them with nightmares, do as you please, for I don't care. Revenge I shall seek, delivered to you, then torture your soul, 'til I see right through.
by Dead Is The New Alive
Wow this poem sounds deep and full of emotion i like it carly