After 21 Years On the 21st year on the day of my birth there will be nothing but blood and tears, a cry to Heaven from Earth. my ears point up and teeth go jagged. My face narrows out my height grows and my clothes go ragged. My back aches and archs, spine extends down to a tail. Fingernails grow long and sharp My innerds now, heart please don't fail My jaw now wide with razor sharp teeth. This pain keeps growing, but I wont accept defeat. my face now a twisted scowl as my knees bend back. My shoes are off, good thing. They'd be a wrack. Control now slipping and growing blood thirsty. I feel myself moving. such speed, such agility. I see him now, that foolish demon, trying to withstand my beloved. Enraged, I attack. He doesn't see me comin' But my love knows. He knows what is to befall. I struck him down, that coward of a wolf. He gets up and challenges me. What a softheaded goof. Things go a blur as my movements increase. My hands now dripping wet of something thick and warm Will this rampage ever cease? seconds later, I taste blood in my mouth. "Now you die", I hear come out. As things go dim and I loose my mind, My final words I scream, "Und niemand hourt dich schreien!" By Jade Stilson
Sayber Amston · Wed Mar 14, 2007 @ 05:02pm · 0 Comments |