"And yet,His voice will resonate once more.
In the corridors of hell.
And that is vengeance enough."
He said.
Gagged and bound as I was, I shuddered,
The real horror was in his word, in his world.
In the fact that he was lost to reason,
And so consumed by hatred and servitude.
To the corrupted.
I waited for the blow to fall,
For the culling blade to tear,
Waited for deliverance, divine intervention.
But the Lord, remained silent.
I could see his searing gaze burn my blinded eyes,
His hatred repulsed me,
And yet, he said he wasnt ready to kill me,
Not just yet.
I believed him.
But maybe thats what the Lord had ordained,
I do not know, but I believe it must have been so.
And so I resigned myself to my fate
To existing as a phantom,to joining the Black Parade.
16 people commented:
good poetry
lol my heart beating :D
Nice piece of writing but its always sad tho'.
Good sado-masochism.
Its the opposite of sadism right?
awesome :)
awesome
brilliant
amazing
gr8 work..Quite much of a mystery though...but the depth of d poem is appreciatable!
woah..tht was a typical dark one..
and real good pic to go along with it :d
Is it someone we know in the pic?
well written
i kinda found it a lil spooky but liked it nvrthlss
and is tht u in the pic?
dude you should get your tongue pierced and wear black nail color.. this is goth stuff.. :P
Where are you?
"in the fact that he was so lost to reason"...
Loved these lines :)
Gothic..
loved ur writing
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