BloodlustA Poem by Ghiasquared
The dark drinks my soul tonight,
Consuming me with glee, No one can know the pain I wield, And live the evening through, Terror slinks down your street, Like liquid shadows upon night, Hide if you think you can, Shivering behind that door, Your fear oozing through your pores, Like sweat from demons spawn, I smell the stink of your soul, And it is that, I will rip from flesh, Blood shall spill upon dark, For tonight I judge thee... © 2010 Ghiasquared |
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Added on April 1, 2010 Last Updated on April 1, 2010 AuthorGhiasquaredOcala, FLAboutI'm forty something and have always been a dreamer. Recently I decided to write again and share some of my dreams, realities and nightmares... more..Writing
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