Screaming, crying, searing pain
Tonight the predators shall feast on the body's of the innocent.
The blood of prey spilt for evil deeds
A deadly knife, some cracking bones
Their greed drenched with lies and blood
Blood that flows from the lifeless bodies that they swore they loved
Here death is a gift
It stops the pain
Gives new life
These are the consequences of those who became greedy, power hungry and angry with themselves and others
Once power is gained do not let it consume you or you will end up destroying everything you loved
You will become the thing you swore to destroy
You will re-awaken your dēmøñs
YOU ARE READING
Poems...
PoetryMmnhmmhnmmn..... words but honestly I've moved to Ao3 and I only come here to publish my shity poetry, I should get a therapist but I cope like this instead :p
