Free

by Something Diabolical   Sep 30, 2011


The stench of death within my own heart
Is sucking me deeper into the dark
The hollows of hell are deep underground
Waiting for human souls to be found

Underground I find I'm much more at home
No more feelings to hide, going wherever I roam
The devil inside, i'snt actually that bad
Just be sure not to make him mad

Hell is a haven, for people like me
Nothing to love, nothing to see
The devil accepts me for what i've done
I dont recall, when my heart was gone

Dead inside, but I don't care
I can do anything, go anywhere
No more feelings to hold
No more feelings to bare

I am free

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  • 12 years ago

    by Paul Gondwe

    Great poem..the ending was just superb

  • 12 years ago

    by Decayed

    Amazing way of letting your emotions out.
    It's dark, and these types of poems I favor the most.

    Good rhythm.

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