AfterimagesA Poem by DoormanDanSometimes, it seems like all you can do is beg the departed for guidanceAfterimages Screams stillborn Liberate me from your scorn Wasteland war-torn Give salvation to the forlorn Chimeras circle overhead As despoliation and dolor spread How can my willpower withstand The mires of this No Man's Land? I'm dining with Disaster tonight As the ether oozes with ichor Afterimages, please grant me foresight Before my heart is ravaged by Rancor Dreams deformed By a lush life left lovelorn Refuse reform In the abhorrence I adorn My morality is misled As I swiftly sink to the riverbed Frightened and forcibly fractured I'm waiting to be savagely slaughtered I'm dining with Disaster tonight As the ether oozes with ichor Afterimages, please grant me foresight Before my heart is ravaged by Rancor Wayward wishes mercilessly molest my mind As my sullen soul is left battered and blind Wayward wishes mercilessly molest my mind As my sullen soul is left battered and blind I'm dining with Disaster tonight As the ether oozes with ichor Afterimages, please grant me foresight Before my heart is ravaged by Rancor
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6 Reviews Added on January 9, 2018 Last Updated on January 9, 2018 AuthorDoormanDanManchester, Levenshulme, United KingdomAboutI'm a twenty seven year old preschool teacher who enjoys writing poetry, songs, stories, paintball and other things. My favorite things to do are parkour, video games, listening to music, and making .. more..Writing
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