OJB: Lady Bellwether
**Lady Bellwether** Lady Bellwether, Lady Bellwether; Lady belle who'dn't ever weather; Lady Bellwether, Lady Bellwether; What say you, Lady Bellwether? Lady Bellwether, mother aplomb; Lady, without you; we'd be wrong; Lady Bellwether, we'll...
OJB: Absinthe
**Absinthe** In pain; world-weary, are ye? Burdened. Weighted with worry? Clouds clotting your sky, Every morning; you wake wishing to die~ Not me, not me; Y'see; I'm free, From your kind of tyranny~ Liquid oh-so green It is numbing. Now...
angels of death
Death, some welcome it. again dark poetry angels of death i call for you. i call for your mighty blow. i call for the rotting flesh. i call for the suffering. i call to end it all, and start the suffering. i call to you. my blood calls it.
angels of death
Death, some welcome it. again dark poetry angels of death i call for you. i call for your mighty blow. i call for the rotting flesh. i call for the suffering. i call to end it all, and start the suffering. i call to you. my blood calls it.
aslysum.
#1 of poetry reupload due to account change. i am happy with this dark poetry i make soo. dark dark poerty, deal with it. you tore me apart. -is it time?- you ripped out my heart -why this time?
Numb and Broken
His backpack back at the scene contained his identification, as well as a notebook full of dark poetry and crude drawings. upon examination of his room, there was a paper discovered on his nightstand by the bed.