Sinner

Lovett4166

Mighty hand striking, infernal clock tower
Supernatural universe, Grim
Thy sins scribed upon this age-old scroll
A cruel testament to thy selfishness

Commander
Perched high amongst his throne
Dire souls march
Eternally
Catacombs echo with regretful souls
Yet none beseech repent

For he knows not right, but wrong
His body lies upon earths hollow ground
His everlasting soul
Marked for eternal damnation

  • Author: Lovett4166 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 17th, 2017 14:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • notapoet

    Great write, loved it!



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