Wednesday, September 5, 2007

By My Masters Pride

i howled in d shadows
lifted the veil of sin
canopy of my master
blinded me within

ruptured sores on cadaver
tearing me apart
by my masters toe .....on d shackle
a callous killing i starved

drench me .....in abomination
make me go extinct
sheathed in desolation
a vicious circle sinks in

fangs dig deeper
of my sinister past
inches me nearer
to survivals one last chance

3 comments:

Anand Viankara said...

omg...i had to sit down with a dictionary to get this....lol...:)....how the fuck are u writin it??!.......:)

Unknown said...

wow... jus wow.. :|

uliu said...

wow...I see you're a fan of poetrys...I read all of them...and by a nonpoetry person you just got an 10. great work