Was it Worth it?A Poem by Forgotten
Let me strike the venom from the wicked,
Let your crooked emotions no longer damn us, Oblivion can wait for my bitter blood, Let the taste linger in your mouth, I'll smirk as your mind tears itself to pieces, As your soul turns into molten tar, Maybe you should have not have wielded, The Steel Banshee. Do you hear her cries let it burn your eyes, Let your water turn to poison at your touch, I know you see her everywhere you turn, It hurts doesn't it? You walk upon a world with a fractured spine, Spitting out bile like yourself, A putrid mess of self hatred for the world, Tell me does it hurt when you pull that trigger? Or did the sting die long before your soul? What does it matter you'll never learn, You see the demon lingering in your eyes, The animus tears a rift in your heart, One day you'll feel the pain you caused, When you smoulder in the heat of Lucifer's flames, So let me ask you... Was it worth it?
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Added on March 27, 2013Last Updated on March 27, 2013 AuthorForgottenGloucestershire, Stroud, United KingdomAboutMy real name is John-Paul Crawford, I do voluntary work at Stroud FM and hopefully after my training will be allowed my own slot on air. Writing takes up most of my time, I'm always trying to better m.. more..Writing
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