A Small Collection of Gothic Poetry

Gothic Poem 5

 Righteous Hatred

What have you wrought?

A dark black shadowy cloud of betrayal as emotions darken.

Once we drank of innocence,

Hand in hand and innocent,

But your thirst died.

A deadened vision of blood -

Drops of blood follow bitterness, follow love,

Love bled dry.

In a burst of righteousness,

I still love you.