Doomsayer

Feeling: depressed
Untitled Doomsayer Through the eyes of the matyr without death, He shone forth with a heaven once lost. He stood against the many. The fire rages on to leave oblivion. A body will cast a shadow, That will darken the souls of the world. Leaving a trail of hatred in its wake, Breathing destruction to the hearts of the innocent. Bowing down in love to the antithesis of him. And so it shall be, that death will rain from above. And he and his followers will stand to meet it. He will speak doom upon whosoever lies before him. Because she comes with the end. Because she rides with implosion. He must fight her deception. Now it is a matter of transcience of life, survival. And so it shall come to pass, he will survive or die trying. Bleed the label beyond forever. Bleed strength beyond forever. Bleed determintaion beyonf forever. Do these and bring life to all of this hellful wasteland. Do these and it shall be a beacon of hope. -----Daryl Ward-----
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ummm...upset?
i think it's great..very dark...i've been trying to finish something i started writing almost a month ago but it's going slow.
Lately, I can't write any poetry without the dominant theme being razorblades or abuse. :(