For They Are Not The Living

by Afraid of the Dark   Sep 13, 2005


All around i hear their voices,
Crying from afar,
Inside my head i see them,
On my mind they scar.

When i turn to greet them,
I find that they have fled,
For they are not the living,
But the living dead.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Carlee Ann

    I know this is sort of obvious, but this was really dark, and just simply mystical. I loved it, it was short and yet highly effective. Great job, keep writing, 5/5
    Car

  • 18 years ago

    by Carlee Ann

    I know this is sort of obvious, but this was really dark, and just simply mystical. I loved it, it was short and yet highly effective. Great job, keep writing, 5/5
    Car

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