Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2015
The Evil

in the depths of the woods of Forest Dark
lies Evil as old as Time
waiting
waiting
to ****
destroy
devour.
the end is near.

The Man

in the depths of the concrete jungles of City Light
in his home lives Man of Knife
walking
talking
standing in dark corners.
sometimes he wipes the blood from Knife.

The Children

inside the remembered mind of Forgotten Nobody
lies the Forgotten Children
as they were
dead
cold
pale
buried.
sometimes Nobody remembers them scream.

The Unborn

inside the warm womb of Woman
sleeps Messiah Unborn
resting to redeem
and save
a world prepared
to lock Him up with Insane.
or **** Him.

The Druid

on the far mountains of Distant
lives Druid reading
books
runes
prophecies.
he knows of Evil.
but nobody hears him
at Distant.

The Sky

once there was a sky.
now there is none.

The Evil**

is now awake.
edited version of a poem from 2012
Carlos PD
Written by
Carlos PD
427
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems