Salem

by cobain   Apr 22, 2007


Dearly desecrated darlings of desire
the smoke of your burning flesh on fire
crews gather immense witch hunts
through charred forests
to the darkest covens
a sea of nothingness
the skis of fire
as the rain cascades
and the mud mires
"we were hunted down like dogs
running though the smoke and fog
thrown into river like live bait
sitting staring,awaiting our fate
the cold Salem air flows though our raven hair
i curse all who judge me
the blood of you all will run red in the sea"
the retched smoke spews from them as it clogs your throught
but don't forget that witches promissory note

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  • 17 years ago

    by AnimeGothFreak

    I Liked the poem, but I think you could have made it a little longer.