Empty hallows
darkness grand
full of life
but so bland
desires gone
hopeless life
only destruction
everyday strife
Hatred and anger
fills all souls
kept for eternity
to pay their tolls
grant no pardon
for wicked deeds
the awful life
that one leads
In darkest depths
they must stay
for every thing they did
they must pay
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grim writer
- Zombie
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A Sinner’s Tale (poem)
You're a great friend but if the zombies chase us i'm tripping you
When witches go riding,
and black cats are seen,
the moon laughs and whispers,
‘tis near Halloween.
When witches go riding,
and black cats are seen,
the moon laughs and whispers,
‘tis near Halloween.
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OctoberChill
- Halloween Master
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- Location: Texas
Re: A Sinner’s Tale (poem)
I like it a lot.
