Falling From GraceA Poem by MockingjayPart 2... 5 years laterWith hate I stand because in your face, I see the angels fall from grace. The vile of scent, the unrelenting, the demons inside me never-ending.
My innocence I will betray, the good won't live another day. The beauty within I will defile, disgust enough will be worthwhile.
The silent killer will claim my life, my skin I will cut with a knife. Peel back the false, the outter layer, my blood will scream 'I am the slayer'.
Sow evil spawn on hallowed ground, cry bitter tears upon each mound and when the pain is washed away, I will begin the darker day.
Protect no more what isn't sacred, hurt it till I look like hatred. To hells gate i will own the key, this is my world and reality.
December 2012 © 2012 MockingjayAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 14, 2012 Last Updated on December 14, 2012 AuthorMockingjayAustraliaAboutI write when i feel... lately it hasn't been very often... but i'm glad when i do. more..Writing
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