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Velvet
A normal life was never offered to me
Every choice kept tearing at the seams
There's always a price to pay
It's fucking worth it to take you away
I've passed through a dozen times
Not once was I able to find
What I've been searching for my entire life
Just another way to fucking die
I am a vessel of the soil
And as I wait to be reborn
I'm afraid I've become
The embodiment of scorn
This is my final breath
And I choose to curse you with it
My name is Velvet
I am hatred incarnate
I wont rest until I've killed you all
This is my final breath
And I choose to curse you with it
No!
No more curses. We can't take any more. It's too much. Let's get reborn without the hate incarnate. I stuffed the curse in my purse and burnt it. ;P
Copyright © morningglory
You don't wait to be reborn.
You don't wait to be reborn. That's powerless you choose it. As for cursing there's too much of it already, it's so non plus. But it was a very effective poem the anger seeping through each line the desperation and lack of hope or vileness. Great job with pushing hatred into our faces, hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."