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A boy slept soundly on the second floor
And suddenly there was a knock at the door
At this time of night, what were they asking for?
I bet now he wishes he had never known
The door swung open and two men barged in
Not a hair on their head nor a tan on their skin
They cornered the boy, and with a devilish grin...
Well, there wasn't nothin left of him but bones
The police were called, but the boy was dead
The culprits were gone, they had already fled
But they found a note, and this is what it read:
"I wish that my heart weren't made of stone."
Books were written about this horrid event
News was broadcasted and letters were sent
But nobody knows how it all really went
Except for me, but my lips are tightly sewn
- by JohnLeprechaun |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2009 |
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- Title: Silence
- Artist: JohnLeprechaun
- Description: This is a poem I made to accompany a set of pictures that NekoNikora is drawing for me. It was meant to be really creepy. The part about the mouths sewn shut refers to the pale dudes, since they also have sewn mouths.
- Date: 06/08/2009
- Tags: silence johnleprechaun
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Comments (2 Comments)
- vv7722 - 06/15/2009
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OMG! Scary!
4/5. Good job. - Report As Spam
- Zume36 - 06/15/2009
- thats good and scary ^^ i like it ^^
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