by nd when its jus too much Apr 13, 2007
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
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As the darkness rolled,the babys strolled. As the demons called my name there was no one left to blame.As they say you betta dry ur eyes befor you met this guy.As i thought i was going higher i could see the fire.I stood shut as i wondered why was i going under,they said its cause of everything you did.everything you saw,so you betta get used to these walls.Damn i made a big mistake,but its to late to hesitate.I said this must be wrong, they sais no this is where you belong. |
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I love this poem |