Untitled.

Runaway, not into sunset
But into the dark and pouring rain
Let not the gentle whispers frighten you
Only the wrath of one's pain

Walk this lonely path with me
Be the cold hearted nothing you are
Come along, just walk with me
I'll show you the fallen stars

I'll let you see the angel's broken wings
The shattering thoughts of mankind
Take a glimpse of the once glorious sun
Now come, take this hand of mine

Let's tread this malicious path
Bring fourth the hatred within
Let's forget this blood shot world
And create the ultimate sin

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Poems untitled, had no clue what to name it
I'm open for suggestions, and I always put
title cred at the bottom of my poems =)
thx.