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Loathing.See you sitting there, and I fear, You must die, in your gelatinous despair. I draw my sword, from its sheath, It is serrated, many sharp teeth. Your head falls, and your blood flows, People screaming, to and fro. Another turns, turns to run, They fall, bleed to death, my smoking gun. One tries to jump, out the window, Stabbed in the back, from my knives throw. Adrenaline flowing, eyes wide open, Reasons of death, this is my token.Loathing.
by ~Barnicals
That rainy day.They will turn, towards their homes, But I must walk, I alone, Myself and I, in the driving rain, Left by others, every drop, a drop of pain. But cared for, and known by some, ‘Poor thing,’ They prob’ly think, ‘He’s got the brains, just a bit dumb.’ She is my friend, but she had to leave, Different direction for me,That rainy day.
Hold my head with Dignity. Humility is a virtue, this I know, One I don’t yet have, must watch her go. Weak in the knees, tears on my face, How long have I yearned her embrace? To tell the truth, don’t know, don’t care, Yet asking her out is still
by ~Barnicals
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