"Dark and Dead"A Poem by Night A Dark Write by Night.2013
Dark and dreary...feeling eerie... how does your garden die? Where devils dwell, lost in hell... how long do I have to cry? It wont be long. I'll sing you a song... said the worm inside her head. And then came a spider that smiled right at her... and bit her until she was dead. Night.2013 © 2013 Night |
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Added on February 4, 2013 Last Updated on February 4, 2013 |
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