Sunday, June 20, 2010

Daemon Out of Hell

You're the daemon risen from hell
came through the broken ground
on your own
repulsive enough to look into my eyes
and cause plaguing torture
my shockingly thin arms spills out blood
it flows along the pale freezing skin
due to my internal hatred and sadness

you search and cry out for love
and throw me to the hard, uncaring ground
I can't bring you back and never will
I don't care, just as long as you
somehow disappear forever

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