Your plague, is a lover.
You use the lost girl, and her world is over. . .
But another begins,
Underestimating her "friends", was one of your sins!
She comes back, no longer the same.
Her anguish is no longer tamed!
Be for warned, the dark cloud comeing,
He will be lucky to make see the light of morning!
Imputy will not be, the vendeta is made been Now!
I see the fear in your eyes asking "how?"
How, you say? By that, what do you mean?
A womens wrath thats never been scean?
Such a dangerous question, that I know.
Now you will pay for you actions, you sunck so low!
You Should Have burried me an extra two feet,
six foot deep isnt' enough, so now we meet!
So here it is, my last chance.
Things will finally be balanced.
Bye bye my Darling. . .
DIE DIE MY DARLING!!!
BOOHAHA!
COMMENTS
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GothDoll
01:12 Nov 04 2010
I Like this poem most of all!!!
MasterShenkins
17:05 Nov 04 2010
Another well written poem, was fun to read :)