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» Poem: Metaphorical Murder
Metaphorical Murder
written by Morbid Angel
06:32 PM 10/11/04
My restless body beaneath the ground,
I hear the winds and other sounds,
Calling my name.
From my cold tomb I will rise,
Rage and fury in my eyes,
I feel no fear, Just a need to kill,
To kill you for what you've put me through

An evil curse for I am raged,
Inside my head are images of things that were,
Forced into a cage,
Deadly flames have burned my soul,
But I rise again and I will come

Twisted mind, black heart deep within,
I feel like I was nailed to a cross,
You're a murderer, you commited the worst crime,
For breaking my heart you will die,
You will burn in hell,
And then my soul will be set free,
And I will be able to travel high,
It is now your turn to hurt

You are no longer living,
Your body long decayed,
There will be no ressurection

Your grave abandoned,
I leave mine,
It is you left bleeding,
It's not me this time

The curse of hearts broken,
You died at my command,
You were left to die alone,
And I am free to rule this land


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
This is about not really murdering someone but breaking their heart and stuff...:(

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