This treacherous anger makin
the hungerness of sick fakin
evil you have been pretendin
you are more than this evil mind
you are not like that, you're kind
please God help her escape this bind
cleanse her deep inside, cleanse her mind
let the good of her be revealed
and let her be the one to feel
the pain that i continuously concealed
Author notes
Written September 5th, 2005
A contest entry
- Personal only... by Sugarclock.
430 points, ended September 7, 2005, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
