intill the day i die
i am ganna walk in black
cry black
and bleed black
intill the day i die
i will walk alone
sit alone
and be alone
intill the day i die
i will have a dark soul
try to fall in dark hole
of death
intill the day i die
i will hide from the light
write in my book
al the pain
that none understand
and that i cant explain
intill the day i die
i will not love
because i well just bleed
and get broken again and again
intill the day i die
i will bleed black
walk the world
alone
on the dark black path
in the cold
with no air
to breath
intill the day i die
i am ganna dresse in black
black my eyes
and paint my nails black
each and evryday
whaiting for death
days pass by
and death comes...
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What Does Life Got to Do With Me?
In darkness I stay
Staying away from the sunlights ray
Hoping the day turning to Night
Killing all those who passes me with fright
Biting into there necks
Stealing there blood with a just a peck of my fangs
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~Illusionist Spellcaster~
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::holds backs the tears::
biggrin Great poem, I like this one the best