Strangulation

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 Strangulation

This anger:

Deranger

And strangler

Of hearts.


This hatred

Is fated

To make dead

Our hearts.


I’m breathing

And seething

Through wreathing

Black fumes.


The sickness

And thickness

Now brings this:

My doom.


Repeating

And bleeding.

Just pleading

For breath.


Their terror

Is error

And sharer

Of death.


So madden

Me. Gladden

Them. Sadden

The earth.


Suffocate,

Strangulate,

Curse my fate

And birth.


Claim to save

Dig our grave.

Make us rave

And die.


No more breath

This means Death

All endeth

Goodbye.



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  1. WOAH :o This poem rhymes so well, and it tells a horrific story.

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