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Monster
Contributed by
myworld
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Wednesday, 14th July 2010 @ 07:34:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
AmericanTragedy
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Pain. As the red stuff spatter Left the gash on my lip And on my neck, a bruise But his face, diverse. Brimming with glee Hysterical like somethings's funny Arms wild and trashed around My cries, without a sound I saw it on his face Pleasure.
What did I do? I'm a monster, a monster.
Fear. My swollen eyes; the trace of tears Drowned by cowardice and solid anger Determined to hang in there, Always just a little longer. As the red stuff spatter But her face, disparate Composed like nothing wrong Wrenched; her arms were strong I heard it in her cackles Mirth.
What did I do? I'm a monster, a monster.
Anguish. I feel it now; yet fading away My soul, the price I had to pay Replaced by the flame in my veins As the red stuff spatter This time, I felt no torture But their face, dissimilar Strangely deformed expressions Captivated, left me an impression As their bodies flailed lifeless My bloody arms dropped; hush I saw it on my reflection Evil.
They called me a monster, a monster This is what monsters do.
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Re: Monster
(User Rating: 1 ) by lesoleilnoire on
Wednesday, 14th July 2010 @ 07:56:35 AM AEST (User
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Very vividly described. This poem was brought tears to my eyes with its sad tone. Very well-written. You have a way with words. This piece moved me a great deal.
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