Blackened souls and darkened skies,
hidden from the naked eyes,
thriving off the pain they feel,
only wishing to be real.
Close your eyes and shed a tear,
let this life become your fear,
hear all that they have to say,
Don't worry about your judgment day.
Draw them close and take them in,
no need to worry about whats sin,
Just inhale the beautiful mist,
and once you have, it's death you've kissed.
Fall to the ground and watch the air,
Don't worry about anything, Don't have a care,
Just watch and wait and you will see,
the blackened soul that lies in me.
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My Poems
My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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