Empty inside alone atlast
Silence fills the air
It stands in the empty street
Searching for it's next victim
Its lips curve to expose
A crooked smile with rotting teeth
Saliva gleems as he focuses in
He finds his goal
A child sits crying on a door step
Alone.
After a moment
There is again silence
The child cries no more
Theres a shine in it's eyes
As he places the lifeless body down
Proud of it's catch he moves on
Searching for more innocents
More unsuspecting victims
For it takes not age or health
Into consideration.
It zooms in
And takes every bit of life away
Crippling souls
Maiming lives
Taking everything
Having no conscious it feels no guilt
Seeing nothing in you
But a meal to feast on
You shrug it off
Until it strikes again
This time...
It's your blood it tastes.
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such a deeply emotional piece. Very well expressed.
very well written takes the reader on a journey through words great job great poem!!!!
Robin, this is an incredibly POWERFUL poem! You expertly express the ridicule, the pain and sorrow, and at last, the finality of death.
A very good poem ~
Tricia
hey this is amazingly good, im really enjoying reading it, especially since i can relate just how true it is... its only a matter of time for all of us
luv
Marina