there is a dark side to poetry
a deep dark demented side
no peppy pretty puppies
but deep dark depression
and silent sinical thoughts
no smiles no laughs
only piercings and tatts
dugs askew and words that you slew
no more bight eyes adn butterflies
only scared arms and bruised thighs
its sthe dark side of poetry
you wont want to see it
so dont look too closely...
