So, you think I am a dark evil poet eh? Well, get a load of this! What would you write about if everyone you loved, your mom, your dad, your stepmom and your wife all died before you? You wouldn’t exactly be writing about rainbows and butterflies would you?! No, you would write about death, sorrow, and excruciatingly philosophical things too. So quit being so judgmental!
Crows, sitting, watching you die
Watching, waiting, to feast on carcass
Your carcass they feed on
Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 6:06 PM UTC
So, you think I am a dark evil poet eh? Well, get a load of this! What would you write about if everyone you loved, your mom, your dad, your stepmom and your wife all died before you? You wouldn’t exactly be writing about rainbows and butterflies would you?! No, you would write about death, sorrow, and excruciatingly philosophical things too. So quit being so judgmental!
Crows, sitting, watching you die
Watching, waiting, to feast on carcass
Your carcass they feed on
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