We adhere to what she speaks
Following her every word...but
She doesn't practice what she may preach
Her actions all but desert us
We must wake from her spell
Break the chains that hold us
We must send her back to hell
And leave her in the dust
Not by luck but by chance
The souls that we may save
And tonight we all shall dance
Joyously on her Grave
Author notes
One of the few I wrote that is NOT a song...at least not yet
A contest entry
- This is Halloween! by thorlorn thanatos.
400 points, ended November 23, 2008, 43 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
new song
Comments
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I can easily see this becoming a song to be honest. It is a good piece for halloween and I enjoyed it. Good one
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