The Dark Man's PleaA Poem by ewest1220I broke the pact of poison made....The Dark Man's Plea By: Ethan West Panted on in beauty's chill My heart in steep decline Broken on each battered thrill My spirit never mine The heart of heart and spirit hate What manner man I be What mannered thing that I create While rusted soul does sing And in this conflict I'll confess My broken body is a mess And in my own forthcoming way I am the devil, here to stay I broke the pact of poison made And tears of ink now stain my face The grave mistake that I have gave In this dreadful, dreary place Evermore I am to drown No substance of this man I be If you find substance in this shroud Please never be a man like me © 2012 ewest1220Author's Note
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Added on July 21, 2012Last Updated on July 21, 2012 Tags: Poem, Dark, Reflective, Thoughtful Authorewest1220Columbia Falls, MTAboutI have been writing for as long as I can remember. I have been featured in about 4 books, have won several contests for my work and currently have a paperback edition of my works. (Titled "A Winter Wa.. more..Writing
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