6 January 2013
The emptiness
A hollowing darkness
Slowly creeping
Soaking and seeping
Destroying love
A slight shove
A battle
The loser on a mantle
A crooked smile
Something sinister and vile
Empty eyes
Telling all lies
A cruel laugh
On whos behalf
Lashing lighting
Whiplike and hating
Thunderous thunder
A shot from the hunter
A scream
Maybe a dream
Splashing red
Dribbling with dread
Another trophy
This one a beauty
This is not sick
Don't be phobic
Take a look
At humanity twisted book
Who's the sinner
Who's the saint
In a world with twisted views…
Sickly Twisted • Opuss № I