The walls shiver
As they witness the wrath.
Warm crimson fluid
Drips down to fill the bath.
Scarlett splinters scurry
As the blood hungry delinquent
Rummages to devour.
(Licks away the Vermilion tint)
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Midnight Escapades
PoesiaThis book comprises of original works of poetry which revolve around my life experiences, thoughts and ideologies, readers may or may not agree/ relate with some of them. But I nonetheless expect y'all to be kind and generous with your comments. ⚠️...
