The NamelessA Poem by ChaotickittyCreatures of darkness. Heartless beings, of the third degree. Teeth of broken glass, hunger drives. Satanic smiles, wicked eyes. Shrill screams erupt from bottomless pits. Shattered bones, scattered amongst makeshift beds. Cruelty, inflicted upon the young. Glowing, glaring, piercing eyes, hide in corners. The Nameless creep from narrow alleys, Crawling through grit and grime, Feeding on the weak. © 2008 Chaotickitty |
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Added on May 31, 2008 Last Updated on June 1, 2008 AuthorChaotickittyDayton, OHAboutIm clumsy, i trip alot, i often say the wrong thing, i dont pronouce things correctly all the time, and im a total dork. but im cool with that. :) its who i am. Chrystyan, kitty is my nickname though... more..Writing
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