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Here I lay, sleepless till tomorrow.
There I weep in my own sorrow.
For the fear I am deferring ,
Every night so recurring.
Is the horror I am seeing,
Of a bomb that won’t cease being.
Guts and limbs encase the flooring,
That I walk before the morning
And the stench I am engaging,
From the carcasses decaying
- by Sullen Vampire Knight |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/07/2011 |
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- Title: Nightmare
- Artist: Sullen Vampire Knight
- Description: Im thhinking about getting back into posting poetry, i haven't in a couple years, but i'd love some feedback.
- Date: 03/07/2011
- Tags: nightmare
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