The Herald of Inevitability

The proud crowing of the cockerell was not distantly followed the flat call of the carter’s bell and the call for the bodies of the night.

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Slaughter of Innocence

A life defined not by health but pain, An existence based on loss, not gain, Two souls fearing their bond not their rift, The flames of ignorance and pride burning our gift.

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Kill The Bitch

The blood, stil fresh, flows freely down my arms, staining my the sleeves of my shirt. Something inside me is satisfied, looking down upon the mutilated remains of her, I knew her once, I wish I had not, I think that I cared for her at one time.

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A final embrace

I live but am not long for this world, The banner of our lives now finally unfurled, The darkness and black awkwardly smattered With flashes of emotions that seemed to have mattered.

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