i realise i cant write any poems other then sadd n dark ones.. y?? =x gotta do with my way of thinking n life ba. hard to fit in nice words n make it sound nice x= lolx


e deep crescent voice
of endless vibratones
echoed thru the crazed mind
of the emptiest of souls
i walked e pathway of bloodied grounds
its isle filled with empty socket skulls
approach the gates e voice loomed
of hell where everything doomed
heat waves of lust n lies loom
should there be a scoundrel's moon
leave it not where e doors wait
where time is bound to engulf, mate
reddish fires i saw
dragons breath of ever afters
where e chains pulled me in
unable to break free
from this hellish nightmare
in which i create...