Cadaver

Crimson outline stains the ground

Lifeless form lies still

Cadav'rous eyes dart around

Vengeance to fulfill

Never cease til work is done

Fear and pain at hand

Viciously until it's won

Ticking grains of sand

Corpse now rises to it's feet

Towering above

Charging at you down the street

Disguised now as love

Sanity falls as morals sway

Took your leave; why didn't you stay?

Reviews

[MoriartyMesa]

Now one might ask if this is something of the birth of an Avenging Angel? What I want to know is the muse behind the image the words pant with such broad strokes.

[AlexValkyrie]

Dark and interesting. I loved your rhyme scheme.

Good job.