Doom
By kenneth
i figured i would put this one back on here.
My
haunting dreams
Have return to me
I am mad it seems
The
monsters I see
An uneasy feeling
Within my heart
The voices
are calling
As my dreams fall apart
Within my cold eyes
Can
you see the good in me
My wicked demon cries
Wont you set me
free
Trembling in my hands
As I grasp my sword
I hear your
commands
But you are not my lord
The beast within my mind
Calls out to me so loud
I have what I had to find
I smile under
my dark shroud
My blade makes me hunger
Everything I must consume
The voices call me destroyer
My visions show me doom
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Copyright 2011 kenneth
Published on Friday, August 19, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"