Antichrist
Breathing heavily nowInhaling stardust
Life's descending into gray
Injecting imaginary love
Inhaling life - exhaling death
Razor sharp pain
Vomiting worms
My eyes gleams
Traveling through dreams
The moon smiles at me
But does it really see?
What I have done
Who I am
Injected calm makes my eyes shine
It was not I alone who were him
The "him" who kills
I was never alone!
I wear a mask of joy
The mask of a Sadist
In my blooded hands
Every life is a toy
And the world is my playground
Bizarre crescendo
Painful climax
Sculpturing an idol
Of the fear I created
I am god.
Poetry by Robert EH
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Written on 2005-11-08 at 10:37
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