I literally had to jump out of the shower
and write this down. And it was scaring ME
as I wrote it, No idea the inspiration for this.
I like Ravens at the moment lol
~L.~
Slit wrists dancing blood
like morbid puppets on a string,
shadowed Master excitedly grins
as his twisted show is about to begin.
Wicked knife, so bloody, gleams
like Raven feathers absorbed in black,
creative in dealing Death the
wielding hand doesn't like to hack.
Humans so easy to manipulate
the stage is set for evil work,
shadowed Master pulls our strings
as we do his bidding, he wears a smirk.
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2009-06-14 at 07:27
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and write this down. And it was scaring ME
as I wrote it, No idea the inspiration for this.
I like Ravens at the moment lol
~L.~
Death Rides Bleeding Wrists
Slit wrists dancing blood
like morbid puppets on a string,
shadowed Master excitedly grins
as his twisted show is about to begin.
Wicked knife, so bloody, gleams
like Raven feathers absorbed in black,
creative in dealing Death the
wielding hand doesn't like to hack.
Humans so easy to manipulate
the stage is set for evil work,
shadowed Master pulls our strings
as we do his bidding, he wears a smirk.
Poetry by liz munro
Read 475 times
Written on 2009-06-14 at 07:27
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