Toxic

Toxic

I will intoxicate you,

 

With my toxic glue,

 

There’s no point in living,

 

Because I will kill you,

 

You can run away in fear,

My deathly scream you will hear,

 

I am the darkness in the night,

 

I am the things that make you quiver in fright,

 

You will be swept from the face of the Earth,

 

And you will get driven away in a hearse,

 

Make sure you wear a nice shirt,

 

And I’ll see you in the dirt!

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Mia]

Nice job. It's really hard to rhyme poems like this, so most people will just write free verse. But you did a great job!