digital fiction Posted January 23, 2005 Share Posted January 23, 2005 Grey skies above, blue tears below Dreams lay drifting, but you wouldnt know Because youve never slaved for Hells ruler Youve never faced anything, anymore crueler I lay awake at night hoping for peace My hopes never, ever seem to increase And my tears run crimson, once more The drops lay waste against hells door [Chorus] And still, my hands bleed red And still those scars engrave my own head My feet barely hold me, theyre bruised My mind lays shattered and very abused [End Chorus] Thunder shatters once more Leaving me to take cover near Hells core - I'm missing my luck, I'm missing my chance I'm missing strength, with no time to advance On The Judgement Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted June 26, 2006 Share Posted June 26, 2006 Very creative poem!!!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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