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Locked in Hell
written by Genocide Reaper09:07 AM 3/11/05Tapping on these concrete walls.
Locked down in this maddening cell.
Welcome to this fortress nick named Hell.
This asylum is for the insane.
Its said you are better off dead.
Rather than suffer this tormenting strain.
All alone, no visitors aloud.
They leave you in the dark to scream and they don't want you proud.
The goal is to rid you of insanity.
In hopes of hellacious torment and silence they bestow mental severity.
Nightmares haunting me.
Forever carrying the scent of death.
I cannot sleep.
In this hidden place I have inside, that's my storage.
For my rage, where the pain is I keep.
Break my dreams, along with my heart.
You put me in here, and its tearing me apart.
I hold these nails in my palm.
I hang on this cross.
The one you nailed me upon.
Taste my blood as it flows down my body.
Suck it from the wooden tomb.
On which I reside.
Take a look inside.
Deep into the horror of my mind.
Face my demon as you look into the center of Hell and see where he came from.
The wicked ever willing womb. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Silent_Hate (3-11-2005 - 09:10 AM)
| Thats a mad poem very expressive. |
by GeishaGirl (3-11-2005 - 09:14 AM)
by ForEverLonley (3-11-2005 - 04:01 PM)
| ..holly shit...amazing poem |
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