yes, almost all of my poems are dreary but they are well made if i do sayso my self. it would really please me if you commented and liked my peoms that i slaved away at. i always insist that my works are perfect. enjoy!
- Created By momo and kiro
you will suffer like me
As lay on the floor,
My eyes must be wrong,
You wouldn’t do this,
Not to me.
I lay here in blood,
This cant be your doing,
My eyes must be wrong,
Everything’s a bit blurry.
I won’t believe,
That you did this,
My eyes are failing,
And I can hardly see.
I must have been wrong,
My subconscious if fading,
Into the black oblivion,
Of nothingness.
I won’t ever come out ,
If I fall in, so I flee,
I catch a glimpse of your face,
And reach for your back.
You turn around ,
And on your face,
Is a sick smile,
And you’re covered in blood.
My blood,
Dark and red,
How could you do this?
I’m still in denial.
How could you cut me down?
I thought I knew you,
I was obviously wrong,
But I won’t let you go.
I hold you tight,
And as you stand there,
Laughing at me,
In your sick way.
I grasp the dagger,
That you had used on me,
And embracing you tightly,
And I stab you from behind.
Because if I’m going to die,
At your hands,
Then I’m going to take you with me,
And you will suffer like me.
haunted by blood -poem
Blood
Pools of blood
Blood that’s not mine
Such a sickening smell
Its on my hands
Its on my face
Its on the floor
Its all over the place
It wont wash off
Water doesn’t work
I can still feel it on my soul
It will never go away
I didn’t do it
I was just a tool
I held the weapon
But he controlled it
Its not my fault
But I feel so dirty
It wont leave my mind
The sight of him dead
I’m no longer innocent
I have seen a man die
I am corrupted
And I was controlled
He forced me
To do things I did not want
Now he is dead
And I am haunted by blood
The bloody angel -poem
"We plea for help,
From the one above,
We let out a cry,
and hope it will be heard!
We ask for your help,
In our time of need,
Send us an angel,
To heal our sins!
Help us oh mighty one,
Let us win the battle,
That ravages our land!"
He cried out.
"Give us the strength,
We need to fight,
Let us put everything right,
Give us hope to succeed!
Let us have,
What we deserve,
And give it to us now,
When we need it most!
Give us power,
And give us strength,
And let us win this great war,
Between man and beast!
Those demons will run,
At the sight of us,
And the truly brave who stay,
Will rot!"
And then he sat there,
waiting for a sign,
And the ground shook,
With a force that could kill.
Then said the mighty one,
"How dare you imply,
That I owe you anything,
I owe You nothing!
You impudent man!
You are a lowly thing!
Not worthy of my power!
I owe you nothing at all!
You say you want strength?
But you all are to week!
You say you want courage?
But you are all cowards!
I am just wasting my time,
with things like you!
You say you want an angel,
To cleanse your sins?
You said you want,
What you deserve?
Well ill give it to you,
And ill show you now!"
He looked up,
And watched in horror,
As a bloody angel,
Fell from the sky.
End
