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My friend

My bloody hand holds the knife,
the one that caused the death.
My long blond hair is matted,
My eyes prove I'm on meth.

The corpse lay before me,
A simple work of art,
The ashen face turned towards me,
From where it lay in the dark.

My eyes stare at the body.
I wanted one more life.
So I preyed upon the innocent,
Carved out his heart with a kife.

I stapled up the wound.
And said a little prayer.
I patted the bloody head,
"Friend, life's never fair".

I hugged the still warm body,
And kissed the blood stained brow.
I stood and with a smile,
left with the sweetest bow.



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  • thelovesongwriter
    May 30, 2007

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    great job! but there's not enough imagery and gore, and that's what i focused on for my contest. Other than that, it was great! good luck


  • xx-shatteredsoul-xx
    May 29, 2007
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    fuckin ay right dawgie! this is AMAZING!! i really like it! definately finalist material


  • Myth Of Twilight
    May 29, 2007

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    hells yaa that is great short and sweet tight job the stroy was sweet thank you for join this poem has made my day your one hella of a poet i hope to read more from this day best of luck in my contest and best to you thank you for join and hell ill even bow to you-bows-