Death poem.
An image appearing suddenly,
Painfully, silently, screaming.
Expression fain and innocent,
Fades away in the distance.
Explosions of light and ash,
Rogue image appears.
Moving about abruptly,
Smashing it’s vision in vain.
Mourning and laughing quietly,
Traces of insanity found.
Slowly slicing parts of it’s body,
Getting off with the struggle.
Taking it’s time to ensure a deep wound,
Breeding it’s children through our dreams.
Keeping are deceased bodies warm by fire,
Feeding off our dreams.
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