EvilA Poem by Scott SI simply decided to try to put some words together, that conjured images of an evil, sick person. It's nobody that I know, in case you are wondering.
I haven't heard from you
In quite some time Are you hunkered down In your twisted lair? Plotting, grinning? All of the trees around you have died Nothing can live In your venomous world That gives you asylum From God's wrath Misery thrives In the decay of your mind A beast within That can only be squelched By the cosmos death Dwell on in your cave With your saccharine smile You will have some explaining to do The next time There's a knock at your door
© 2012 Scott SAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 20, 2012 Last Updated on July 20, 2012 AuthorScott SORAboutI'm Scott. I live in a small town on the Oregon Coast, and have been writing in one form or another since I was about thirteen years old. I have always enjoyed expressing myself through the written w.. more..Writing
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