My Blood Runs Black

[Aborted]

As I peer in to the broken glass,
A silent thought creeps through my mind.
Was I always this thoughtless, lifeless mass?
Or did this putrid change take time?

My once bright eyes now turning dark,
No human feelings gleaming through,
It seems the beast has made his mark,
My mind been morphed and set anew.

I cling to life now through these days,
No thought to this horrid world around,
For I’d rather set it all ablaze,
Then see myself upon the ground.

No longing for the human race,
There’s to be no turning back,
See the evil in my face,
Can’t you see, My blood runs black.

[Euphemistic]

That was beautiful.


I like this. Like a lot.

[Oneirish]

"My once bright eyes now turning dark,
No human feelings gleaming through,
It seems the beast has made his mark,
My mind been morphed and set anew."

good shit, like it alot. Keep it up, I like your poetry. By the way distraught is probably going to come down, we're going to have to kidnap your ass