Murder is quick
The blood is slick
It runs down the hole
A black hole, my soul
Death has left me cold
No fear, so I'm bold
Beware all who cross me
You may never again see
For you will be dead
Your eyes cut from your head
Some say I'm sick
But I say it's a trick
I am what I was before
Something from the lore
You are what's wrong
So I sing my song
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Poems Of My Emotions
PoesíaAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
