Cruel deep scars forever shall reign, deliberately contrived actions deployed with such skill.
Lie allowing lips move freely, no shame!
Strong emotive feelings portrayed through deceit, bringing dishonour to all that you meet.
Smelling a sense of immanence this event will unfold.
Blinded no longer with thoughts roused by guilt, spouting false hopes in rhythmic dull tones.
‘I will deliver, you know I’m a forgiver.’
True dedication turned to vengeance I seek for corrupting young minds in their times of sadness, you prayed on the weak.
Simply unleashing my erratic and fragile like state is all that is needed to determine your fate.











nice poem : )
your pen writes deep ink : ) good, I like it.
Thank you.
It means a lot to me having someone of your expertise giving me some feedback
Wow. well written. : )
Thank you
How dark is thy scribe my friend…
Beyond the boundaries of Mystic
Moons yields the Darkened Edge
of Time
I like your poetry
and I will call again…
Androgoth