The colour strips from his skin,
Ashamed, he hides in the shadows,
Hissing at those that flourish...
Everything he touches slowly dies,
Everything he loves slowly drowns,
A perpetual cycle- he keeps going down...
He no longer recognizes himself, Feeds off their fears-making lives a living hell,
Hoping one day this will make him whole again...
Envy and greed becomes his two best friends,
Blinded by this darkness the little light he has left fades,
He reaches to a point where he stands on the edge- he falls...
Death slowly surrounds his heart,
This all ends when he disappears with the heathens.
This all ends when he visits his hell.
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Embrace Poetry ||Wattys2016||
Poetry#73 (28/6/16) Are you lost? Then be found with Embrace Poetry, some of the most exuberant poetic pieces you will ever read will be found in this book, you will experience sadness, love, peace and joy. In essence this is a collection of my original p...
