| i got two emo poems, they are both (c) of me
the first one is about normal length
I am the black rose,
thrust on a lake of bloodied souls,
the hate in me boils,
bloody ulcers spew forth into the eyes of the blind,
unknown to the source,
the undead walk,
unaware that i have joined thier ranks,
in the cold earth i lie,
talking to the dirt that binds me,
i am thrust up from the ground,
a breath of graveyard air stings my lungs,
death still looming over my shoulder,
the souls scream,
burning in the hell i had barely escaped.
the other is short and german
Ich bin der verurteilte Körper,
der eine Seele ermangelt,
forsaken zum Leben als Schatten. |
