The dead and dying

Evil is an anomaly
The darkness pours out of me
This may make me different
But may also be the death of me
I am cursed, tragedy will follow me
Until I'm dead inside dying outside and smiling softly.
For how better to live your life
Than never the fear of death
I will grin as the reapers breath,
Crawls down my neck.
I'll control it, after all.....
Death is at MY doorstep.

Reviews

[Charlotte]

its dark i like that. keep writing!

[Lex12]

I can totally relate and I can totally see this as a rap. I really like this :)