I can feel their gazes on me
Glaring through my shield
They're seeing right through it
And down into my soul
I know that they are angry
But I just don't know why
Why do they want to hurt me?
Why are they so angry?
But even as they try
I know they'll never kill me
No, they want far more than that
These angry spirits,
They just want my soul
To torture, to burn, to cut, and kill
But what have I done?
How have I offended them?
And how can I appease these angered spirits
That cannot cease to haunt me?
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Words Thrown Together
PoesiaJust some words thrown together to make up poems from my crazy head