Catch my tears
upon your evil hands
for they are cried in vengeance
May they scorch
the very core of your heart
as your lies have done to mine
Hell's wrath
shall feel like mercy
for I vow, you will welcome death
Be not forgetful
of the scars you placed upon my being
forever let them haunt your memory
You left your mark
deep down inside of me
vengeance will be mine
forevermore.
Author notes
I have no idea where this came from..
A contest entry
- Take Some Points From Me by iamlost.
1070 points, ended May 1, 2008, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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I think I can guess where it might have come from. You have done a good job with this. Best of luck in the contest.
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You know me too well Chucky
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Wow. Wow. This is amazing.
"Hell's wrath
shall feel like mercy
for I vow, you will welcome death"
Beautiful, the title ties into this and creates a dark perfection. I love the emotion and wording throughout this, you've truly given me a wonderful entry, thank you!
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