Death do take me sweetly

by Shalkan   Dec 17, 2007


Beating fists on head
excoriating skin
all i see is red
patience wearing thin

cracks loom in the walls
ominously taunt
insanity now calls
in my mind to haunt

so not seeing straight
voices breaking out
hurdling the gate
ignoring satan's shout

cracking every bone
warping brilliant mind
call this Hell a home
not one of a kind

oh death do take me sweetly
envelope my black soul
devour me discreetly
devour me as whole

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  • 16 years ago

    by christin

    Thats deep, i lOved it!!