Bloody DawnA Poem by David the writerLand spliting in two "Is that you?" But to answer your call is a hiss And to follow a bite showering fangs, bloody bliss
Night sky has never been darker And the moon is laughing at death The crowds run, their chances are starker Blood shed on the final breath
Fangs from the shadows, death from the unseen You're left rotting in the ground with a neck so unclean Taking the earth, with demonic looks in their eyes If they die, than shall the lies
Satan's the church's best freind But can the unseen be the foe To those who see blind And shall the unseen creat a new flow
Mass interuptted by glass shattering And the crowd is scattering Shall their deity save them, or shall their blood stain the fangs Now their hope in the distance hangs
Now blood stains more than the fangs But also on the carpet which liers walk upon And for others hope never hangs, it's their ignorance that hangs Like a rope choking the criminal, seeing bloody dawn
© 2012 David the writer |
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