![]() The Dead Will DanceA Poem by Color of the IrisStack upon stack, your hateful words weigh me down
Layer after layer, you skin me with your useless obsession Scream over scream, you argue with me about who and what I am Lie and lie, and lie to me again and see that I don’t make a fool out of you Death among death, you’re going to kill me some day, and I can’t wait ‘til you do And then that will be the day that the dead will sing and dance around you Laugh among laugh, together they taunt you mercilessly Strike and strike, they beat you with mallets, hammers, and clubs Scream over scream, you yell again with the pain they feed your body Crack after crack, the snap all of your bones from their joints and sockets Plea upon plea, you cry up to God and ask Him not to let these demons take him away But looks like God’s busy today, ‘cause the dead are done dancing and in Hell you will stay. © 2011 Color of the IrisAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on January 10, 2011 Last Updated on January 10, 2011 Author![]() Color of the IrisA Nemesis StarAboutMy world needs no explaining. If you should need to make an assumption about me, look to my writing. All of your answers will lie there. If you have any specific questions, message me. Have a wond.. more..Writing
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