KataclysmicA Poem by KatDarknessShort, not-so-sweet and inspired by Slipknot.Destruction is my field of work, Earning blood through torture, Sadistic, narcisstic, pessimistic, masochistic, Turning happiness to stone. Reality has never come crashing down, On top of heaven quite as hard before. You want to be destroyed? Just stand in my way and I'll do it for you, Eternal misery guaranteed, Rip you to pieces to kill the pain that I can always feel. © 2012 KatDarknessAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 31, 2012 Last Updated on December 31, 2012 AuthorKatDarknessIrelandAboutMy name is Kathy, and I am a psychological horror writer, who enjoys philosophy, psychology, art, writing (duh!) reading books by Stephen King and Karin Slaughter; and writing dark, abstract poetry an.. more.. |

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