Waltz of the DamnedA Poem by MirrlSymbolism, one of my favorite things, I hope you enjoy! Also Very short.Waltz of the Damned Brendyn O’Donnal Their feet shuffle To the dark and silent music, Of their own actions The hurt and pain that makes their ears bleed Begging for mercy Begging for heed But no one listens And no one cares They listen to the music of their fears They try to escape this forever dance But no one But no one Escapes the Waltz of the Damned
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Added on August 12, 2011Last Updated on August 12, 2011 AuthorMirrlProvo, UTAboutHello, My name is Brendyn O'Donnal. My favorite genre is Horror and I've been writing since I was ten. I love creative writing and being able to really freak people out. There is nothing more satisfyi.. more..Writing
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