The beasts of Hell
Wait for their feast
I can't see them
I know they're there
Licking their lips
Eyeing their prize
They wait in the shadows
Silently for the feast
My soul burts into flames
My heart
ripped from my chest
I toss it into the void
It is useless to me now
I need it no more
The beats feed upon it
The sound of it hurts me
Let them feed
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Author:
Tony36 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Another poem for Halloween
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Comments3
I like the visual picture this provides. Very nicely done.
Thank you
Wow. Tony. Good one!
Thank you
Love it
Thank you
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