Just Another Taste
Of a Human's Soul.
Life Coming To The End.
We Weave You
To Make A Puppet.
Your Thirst
For Our Bloody Mess
Drips Down
The Face Of Insanity.
You Are Broken
Just Like
The Thorned Rose
That Brought You Here.
The Garden Of The Dead
Made You, To Hurt.
Made You, To Kill.
The Garden Weeps
For You To Return.
Our Lovely Puppet,
You Are The Rose
To Kill Us All.
Your Thirst
For Our Bloody Mess
Drips Down
The Face Of Insanity.
The Rose Pelts Wilt.
The Garden is Shreaded.
The Ground is Crumbling.
My Puppet is No More.
Author notes
Idk.. random... made for a picture... http://blueblack.deviantart.com/art/garden-weep-67999752 .... i hope you liked...
A contest entry
- DARK PICTURE PROMPT...... by jcat.
1100 points, ended April 24, 2008, 12 entries
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idk....I liked this piece very much!! Very well done and very dark and morbid!! Thank you for your entry I enjoyed reading this
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