Tuesday, November 23, 2010

I Kill A Soul (Poem)


You're going for a walk
On a day so perfect

They're aren't any clouds around
But a thunderhead appears

Right above your head and
You can see it getting darker

With every second it lives
You try to run away from the cloud

But it seems to follow you
And finally lightning strikes

You almost get hit but
Narrowly avoid the lightning

The wind picks up and roars
Faster than the speed of sound

You get swept off your feet
And your life gets choked away

But suddenly the wind stops
It starts to rain crazily

It rains black blood
Smells like sixty-thousand corpses

And then you hear a loud boom
It's louder than the thunder

And you immediately know
What is coming

As you fall to the ground
A scythe catches you

The thunderhead warps
And I come out of the gates of Hell

Welcome to The Underworld
You can stay with Satan

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