I am the reason you can`t sleep well,
My only friend is this fucking cell,
Your innermost thoughts is where I dwell,
Your innermost secrets I will not tell,
I am the reason for your crucifix,
Suffering and loss are the things I inflict,
Some of you might not understand this,
If this applies give me time because I never miss,
I smile when you cry; I hear when you pray,
Just ask and I´ll come and take your pain away,
But remember; there´s always a price to pay,
Your soul will be mine your body can stay,
Peace at last you will have finally found,
When you look at the cross and it sits upside down,
Watch how the steeple burns down to the ground,
Hear angels mourn; what a beautiful sound,
A tear from the sky falls and my presence is felt,
Where is your Jesus now that you need help?,
Now that you realize you did this to yourself,
Surrounded by Demons and nobody else,
Now I sit back and watch how you bleed,
It sends chills through my bones every time that you scream,
Now I´ll do you a favor and end your misery...
Tell me how does it feel now that you´re finally free.
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Author:
sincitypoet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 22nd, 2010 19:37
- Comment from author about the poem: There is always another side lurking.
- Category: Sad
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Comments3
Who is speaking....the devil?
THANK U FOR CHECKING OUT MY WRITING. FEEDBACK ALWAYS APPRECIATED
You're welcome...I liked it, but really seriously...who is the speaker?
This poem is really good, its like someone else is speaking and they are either insane or just like talking to themselves like they are crazy.
I like your use of words in this poem. Really, really good. 🙂
The price I paied for reading your words are nothing short but greatness. Nice poem I will read all your others.
Keep them coming.
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