paint my face with blood sweat n tears
write my story in dim dark lights
sit on d creepy corridors
and begin my lonesome fight
born to the grim and aloof
distant faces i remember
might say my birth was a plight
to save their lusty night
mother of pain n boredom
bring me close to you
let thy darkness engage me
in d game of gloom n doom
clip my mind that makes me
wander for the light
entwine me in the misery
of darkness and its might
make me cry and torture me
let the walls too hear
the tales of cryptic angel
her anger and her snare
what might she used to carry
onlookers cursed by d stare
black immortal chamber
her portrait still remains
5 comments:
sounds dark and creepy!!...very good work!!....:)
fuk luk at u ...sme1 can write gud stuff 2 .... umm welll amazin .... hmmm cmple gothica ...keep it up waitn 4 d nex 1 ...\m/ \m/
what made u write this??
am not surprised after reading this coz i was sure that if someone can think in this way, it was only RAMYA !!
well great stuff !!
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i hope u aint a descendeant of Dani...
gr8 work...killass stuff
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