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He's Coming for Us
I hear whispers,
Many voices are screaming inside my head.
They chitter, they chatter,
Most of them don't even know their dead.
There's one who exibits such great power.
He goes around giving me orders,
and telling me what to do.
And if I don't listen,
I wake up with my skin, black and blue.
They take me for their toy,
I'm an unwilling host.
I'm a reluctant messenger,
of a dark presense, and he's says,
He's coming for us.
Many voices are screaming inside my head.
They chitter, they chatter,
Most of them don't even know their dead.
There's one who exibits such great power.
He goes around giving me orders,
and telling me what to do.
And if I don't listen,
I wake up with my skin, black and blue.
They take me for their toy,
I'm an unwilling host.
I'm a reluctant messenger,
of a dark presense, and he's says,
He's coming for us.
Published 29th May 2013
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28th Jun 2013 9:39am
Thank You. I had posted this on my facebook profile and a guy blocked me because he said it was evil
5th Apr 2014 3:57am
that was really good so many emotions in a few lines definitely disturbing but good poetry usually is
5th Apr 2014 4:49pm