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The Butchery
Contributed by
cant-skate
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Wednesday, 29th October 2003 @ 03:54:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The ghoul has reached my coffin now he smash the lid. All I see is darkness and two shining eyes. Crawling to the church and in a stream of light I see my mutila- ted remains gore instead of flesh. Rotten and filled with maggots I search for modern life I would die to see, my kids and wife. A scream break the silence , a human being died. Shocked of this morbid sight. Crawling in the night. I'm so near my dying place, I can see my loved. I open the door and there she stands, I hear the children scream. I saw people die, as dead as I was. The children puked then died, love has turned to carrion.
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Re: The Butchery
(User Rating: 1 ) by jaeann on
Wednesday, 29th October 2003 @ 04:54:24 PM AEST (User
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i search for modern life i would die to see........... wow.........so creative...... |
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Re: The Butchery
(User Rating: 1 ) by Merry on
Thursday, 30th October 2003 @ 01:19:54 PM AEST (User
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this is definitely dark - i see many things in this poem - some ancient and some very much in the moment - horror, terror, death
very creative write
merry |
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