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