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Fruit of death...

Abbadon holds the black tesseract,
And flames take hold of the world...
Those sins to great for man kind to go back,
Past the point of no return, once our doom is unfurled.

This plot that grew within the minds of those above...
To them we have no compassion,
And for each other we feel no true love,
And for this they have created an asassin,
Who would eviscerate the purist dove.

None are innocent...
We are all damned...
Into this eternity,
The disease we were was crammed...

The cold oblivion of the universe,
Is bettered by our destruction,
The angels will march along side the hearse...
And all of the tainted souls will be released, into the suction
of purgatory...

And locked away,
Never again
To corrupt the light of day...
Or poison sweet rain...

Eden will begin anew,
Without the human element,
Which will conclude our dark descent,
And universal peace will then ensue.


Author notes

Sad but true. Name Disturbing Faximily... no idea why you want our names.. if you want my real name youŽd have to be my friend...and i doubt youŽd go to that much trouble just for a name.. :/

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  • The-missing-pieces
    March 29, 2008
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    woah

    i got goosebuumps.. pretty awesome to me tho.. i believe it..


  • nuttynettles
    March 27, 2008

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    The reason i want your names is because if i really really enjoy your poems, i want the chance to read more of your work....this was amazing, truly amazing!
    i really really loved this....great job and GoodLuck in the contest


  • theflamepoetess
    March 27, 2008
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    great

    this is a real good write i rlli enjoyed reading it